The Good Times Used To Be Better Lyrics & Chords By The Risque

Run. Run. Run away. There's nothing left to do today. Your slate's been wiped clean as can be, Sabina Float. Float. Float into the sky. There's nothing nicer than ...read more

Send me a big smile. Envelope me in your arms. Tape my knees across my tummy. Shut me up inside a cardboard box. Litter it with first class stamps and Tell me that I'm...read more

Last night, I crawled out back of my bedroom window and I felt my neck crack, So I let all my sins go to hell And I kept on running like the wind blows. I ran into a girl who...read more

You crushed my face, Tore out my heart, Broke my knee caps With a crow bar. We played croquet In my back yard. You ate my hand, Gave me a hug. I love you always Et pour...read more

Twenty one and one-half years ago I woke up crying in suburban Baltimore. Some fucker kicked me out the door. Three and three-fourth years ago I wandered home and woke up sighing...read more