The Pure Motive Lyrics & Chords By The Pharmacists Band

You hate what you become Because you become what you hate You got a trumpet for a lung And gold pianos for teeth You thought you were the one Til they nailed you to a stick ...read more

Sing another song for me Fill your lungs with history Heavy feel don't bite your tongue Easy go not easy come Trouble don't you knock upon this door Heavy heart some years...read more

i was a lid on a house we barely speak of folded again i could see myself inside and i was amazed how a god could know my first name and you amazed at the difference in my speech 2,...read more

Finding out that you had lost the little one inside you Not a sound, but chalk that you had dropped on the floor And I could tell that when you fell the future never planned on...read more

I ran my hands through my hair Looked behind me, there was no one there On the road from your house Steady walk, I kept praying But I don't know what I was saying I just...read more