The Rough Streets Below Lyrics & Chords By Marah

Bell-Chilton Don't need to talk to my doctor Don't need to talk to my shrink Don't need to hide behind no locked doors I don't need to think. 'Cause when...read more

There is a singer everyone has heard At night he turns into a mucking bird If I whistle in the dark he'll do that to. I met him on the road, At the close of day, Talk like...read more

Six weeks on the road now, I'm feeling kind of spent There's a few things I need and ones a friend A few good games of pinball and a double whiskey sour I'll rinse it with a beer...read more

You make me wanna Stumble on pillows Skin both my knees You make me wanna Put you inside my mouth so i can't say please You make me wanna Soak it in gasoline Stain my new...read more

Obsecne desire of my obsession. I tried to make her my possesion, but love and lust must live free. Now the spell I threw, is coming back to me. Well I feel like I'm roped and...read more