Tell Me About Your Blog Lyrics & Chords By Youth Culture

When I was young I believed in Santa Clause, though I knew it was my dad. And I would hang up my stockings on Christmas, open my presents and not be glad. But though I saw my plain...read more

Painting over portraits again, I pretend This isn't how I knew it would end 'Cause there are no more pages in my book And there is too much ink in my pen So now I'm...read more

They write songs to get laid and songs to get paid Those dumb motherfuckers are smarter than me But I don't believe a word that they say They're running around like they don't...read more

I walked up to the hill where the sun was circles I was stressed out Passed the post office down High Street where we used to meet Seven Mile changed substantially since I had...read more

I know my eyes have bear witness to this whole scene before When the road ends the nightmare begins The fighting never stops and I will never truly win "But make it count....read more