The Furrow Lyrics & Chords By Shift-static

Curved iron bridge in the sun locked in place, narrow, don't run, the older one pauses to share joking waves with the wheelborne one. Minutes pass, there's barely a sound, ...read more

Sleepy rich lakeside town of bullion and scars my doctor he tells me this thing is benign but no more late nights or cigars I had no problems til I strayed from my home ...read more

I should be a Communist I tried, I failed, I'm far too decadent I used to think it mattered if I wore grey or black I know it's so much clearer, when you just put it back I...read more

Bald men were beating on oil drums in the indoor marshalling-yards the ceiling so high, like a brown indoor sky and cellos and bow doors were carved. The audience looked just...read more

To any soul that cares I breathe, I am the drunken hangman, my disgrace great as was the power I laid to rest in quicksand. They used to send for me by car, assign me spacious...read more