Terylene Ghosts In The Sunshine Lyrics & Chords By Cathal Coughlan & The Grand Necropolitan Quartet

Ha ha ha, that's disgusting! Here we fuckin' go! Bring out your dead, bring out your dead We're gonna make 'em dance, give us cold cold head Fill' em full of whisky, it'll...read more

The mother of the nation has gone she has hobbled off to her uncertain fate, having only a tycoon's salary given to her to fund the purchase of that monkey-shit-brown hair rinse we...read more

He and she, their empty house He's awake, she sleeps His eyes are for one sight alone--the purple window Now his desires, his secret wish he never lets her see 'cause he...read more

(Retail groceries...) Do you know how Jesus feels when he's behind his sportscar wheel and the windscreen glass is all gummed up with blood? ...read more

In rags in their normal place where diesel machines roar by Pale dawn, at the scrapyard gates Fast food parks and hardware mines Not smiling or frowning they, the shades on...read more