The Men They Call Jayne Lyrics & Chords By A Sailor's Grave

Here we stand No cash on hand And now man Has one demand. Well we've been made vagrant, Abbreviated. Give us a reason! We've been persecuted, prosecuted, abominated,...read more

I go straight back to bed And then my pretty baby Wraps her clit around my head She can really do it, she can really do it good She does it like she ought to, she does it like...read more

Welcome to hell you wont be happy here Its my greatest pleasure to give you pain and fear All I ask of you in return Is make a little noise to help the furnace burn Eternally...read more

Thrown into the wind of the drawn out last breath. We don’t waste, we charge straight into death with the risk of never taking it to the end. So proffer something new, I’m...read more

When he was a young boy, he got his first gun, A gift from a father to his beloved son, All day he used to play, shooting bottles and cans, Crippled the poor dog and made the...read more