The Joy Of Being Not Too Serious Lyrics & Chords By Cellolitis

The joke is that we thought we were shooting a dog. We sure didn't see no man in that fog. It was just a boring day that we decided to betray. Me and him are outlaws now. ...read more

Proserpina, Proserpina Come home to mama Come home to mama Proserpina, Proserpina Come home to mother Come home to mama now I shall punish the earth I shall turn down the heat...read more

I wasn't looking for -- Trouble found me It rests with eyes and words for now, my treachery Does the young planet know the force with which she pulls Who can blame two bodies for...read more

there’s nothing left of this day there’s nothing left of this town our time has ceased with such sorrow there’s no one left here to mourn there’s nothing left of this day ...read more

cherry blossoms dancin’ in the wind… whistlin’ a tune… the same key I’m in… I gotta go, got to keep marchin’ on… to the beat of a detuned kettle drum… it rattles and...read more