The Punchline Lyrics & Chords By The Statics

Well I'm stuck in the prison of this sound. You're stinking, a fly in the same crowd. There's no vision or past in the front ground, 'Cause we're swinging at death in a dust...read more

She's standing at the door and getting one thing clear. I throw the book down and march right into their eyes. I'm reduced to almost nothing now, still, I've apologised. Look...read more

Those little characters on that little screen Those little atom bombs she loves to leave at the accident Hey, who's playing stretcher bearer? I saw you down there on scene,...read more

Six thirty comes like a call to arms Five alarms have sounded, the covers are confused Heaped, the sheets are all at one end Wake up sleepyhead, wake up, wake up It's a lucky...read more

She made it stumbling in over her baggage taking it all on board she couldn't take much more but it's under control where she can keep an eye and hold you don't ever...read more