The Rest Lyrics & Chords By Alex Bleeker And The Freaks

Act one Of the world, past curtains And we are merely players in this short run And we throw the tomatoes And now we’ve made a salad of the stage Front, and center, no one...read more

Last week I traded my surprise for your lament It's older now; the softest dirge, the shrillest cries Mistook the signs down from the road But the foul stories recaptured my...read more