The Anvil Lyrics & Chords By Christopher Black

The space Between shoving and hell to walk Begging them not to freak out Show your anger Son we’ve created this all for you Telling the devil to weep So we can hold on ...read more

There are some that blindly and happily plow While the tractor screams "Feed me some oil" The scraping of gears and the gnashing of teeth Fall softly on full ahead ears A frown...read more

Lost amongst the crowd On the torso's pumping iron A man with a horn takes to the stage The drum beat cracks in time Harder and bolder the bodies move Shoulder to shoulder...read more

The anvil stands alone, the hammer's come & go Tired and useless worn away Attack the golden rule, the genius & the fool How can man destroy what man has not made The liar and...read more