The Day They Came Lyrics & Chords By Bob Nanna

Could you be any more juvenille, wicked son? You see playthings in the people That you know very well Kill your plans to set the sun in wicked dawn You cast shade on all the...read more

My death waits like an old ruin. So confident I'll go his way. Whistle for him in the passing time. My death waits to allow my friends A few good times before it ends. ...read more

Hey pop culture Tilt your head back I'm sending bombs with love Are you feeling cheated? I could have told you the same thing There's no sound, no breeze to steal So why...read more

On the first date I want to walk out Oh, the cocaine kids and their mouths Seemed to be a cure for shyness, But we'd sworn to our friends never to try it The mistakes you make...read more

This happens each year. We lose some friends to commitment. I enjoy what i hear, as soon as they can admit to defeat. It's old enough now, we're old enough to predict it. But I...read more