Ten Poems For Jenny Lyrics & Chords By Chris Vine And Chris Torrance

Wie sagte schon Kant – oder war es Voltaire? Hätte das Leben den mindesten Sinn Dann wäre das Sterben für uns ein Gewinn Und unsere Angst vor dem Sterben wär' nichts als...read more

We both know the smell of a convenience store at 4 a.m. like the backs of alotta hands. She sells me trucker crack/Mini-Thins (it's like Vivarin). She doesn't make me feel...read more

Flockprinting is an aggressive electrostatic action Using severe heat to force finely chopped fibers Onto patterns of fabric Ultimately resulting in Soft touch When they...read more

We can stick anything into the fog and make it look like a ghost. But tonight let us not become tragedies. We are not funeral homes with propane tanks in our windows lookin'...read more

After over 300, 000 miles 12 dozen breakdowns, nervous One too many midnights and a bunch of broken laws later I have come here from out of the rain and into this rest area ...read more