The Photographer Lyrics & Chords By Robin Spielberg

You could tear me apart with your photographic art form of war Deep down inside you'll see my face again It should keep you going Like the moonlight growing keeps my heart from...read more

A perfect lie did save your life As she lay stiff and sexless on your bed. You pushed aside and asked to hide Along with all your brutal reality slides. We had front seats for...read more

All that white hair A Gentleman's honor And a long white beard Burns up in fever And this is artificial moonlight An artificial sky Horses in the air Feet on the ground ...read more