The Last Days Of Burlesque Lyrics & Chords By The Womb

From South Carolina To San Francisco I'm always waiting here Outside of this door I hope that my key fits I hope that this lock clicks Because I'll find you standing there ...read more

Our last goodbye Elusive what we say Like passers by A final choice we made Looking back on feelings we once made Illusion frame the games we play We're given back what...read more

Your mouth is moving It's saying what I'm saying We have a plan We have a prayer We have a plaything We have a ritual known as mating Everything is physical and usually...read more

Hi-Fi fellas and Lo-fi chicks Hair is how we take you there Bones is how we make it now Now I'm after a walking disaster We live life we live it large In control taking...read more

Every each and single one can sweat and move and sing and sung all the ways you move you breathe your pores expand your lungs they heave Ahh, ahhhhhhh ahh, ahhhhhh Ohhhh...read more