The Dried Up Rivers Will Be The Mass Graves Of Tomorrow Lyrics & Chords By Douglas Fur

In a small room with the door locked, an attempt to keep your heart stopped* You couldn't talk, they called a professional. So ostentatious, you puffed, they blew your manhood up...read more

After weeks of winter that just wouldn't quit and the headlines remind me the world's gone to shit, I ride my skate to the park because sometimes that's all that someone...read more

We walk at the paths at the banks of the mighty Susquehanna, with our feet made muddy by your tributaries that trickle their way to the Chesapeake. It's like we follow I-83 down to...read more

This is not a war, it's a conversation about what people really need Fear is a poison, it breeds violence and apathy and greed So people occupy the streets So they can occupy the...read more

Tanks occupy New Orleans, subjugating this event Soldiers armed with M-16s, protect private developments As relief assists the victims, and build first aid hospitals out of tents ...read more