The First Communication Of The Weathermen Underground Lyrics & Chords By Sex And Hosses

The city's such a crowded place. It forces us to look at the way we look at ourselves, Because who I see in the mirror, And the picture I have in my mind, Isn't always the...read more

Tonight she's grafting grey skin to her skull, she's Stapling her body's quartered, lips sewn shut. And all those dirty words trembling margins and Old-kept notes have...read more

I would open my mouth but I can't stand to see you cry. I know we would never fight if I could see you everyday. But I know it can't be that way. Why do we have to live so...read more

She told me that I'm like a disease, when I'm Out here on the street. she told me, "get away From me, your grinning & shaking and showing Your teeth." she told me, she...read more

You're so full of yourself. You're so full of shit. I hope your ego dies with your demise. Anyone can be a nice guy but NO! Your schtick sucks Your shit sucks Who wants a...read more