The Moon Smokes Gold Lyrics & Chords By Teflon President

When I was young I used play on the old man's apple tree When I was young I used to scream out Ollie Ollie auxen free To young to blame it on these mistakes to old to have any...read more

It's ironic that I'd die for the chance to live again Spreading my wings as they brush on tree's floating on the wind Makes no sense that I would lose it all just to gain...read more