The Existentialist Lyrics & Chords By Standing On The Shoulders Of Giants

I learned a new word today, that word is NO You don't get all the money I make just cause you own real estate You don't get forty hours a week from me You don't get to make my...read more

Hold me closer, no more hours, Let this never be forgotten Hold me closer, no more hours, Let this never be forgotten Fears untold, intentions vile Please pity me just for...read more

The smoke becomes pretentious, it's hideous. It states the notion that words and failures are no more. The creature's motives are obvious. Despite the slaughter, each breath's more...read more

We heard the rumble of a faint explosion, Sending waves that tremble underground. It was the sound of a new decision. We are debris of a system going down. All we wanted...read more

I'm not alive These pills are my mind and I invite thieves inside to steal my soul They've been dancing down my throat in the form of smoke You were born to start ...read more