The Steve Mcqueens Lyrics & Chords By The Evening Rig

all sewn up with bad tattoos all bit up nothin to lose well ive been a fool for oh so long now the mississippi mud cakes my boots im afraid that i might drown if i dont...read more

Chest of drawers And I ignore Is this feeling for An impossible season Evaluate Appropriate Another well done steak Be mindful of suspicion And I have seen With my eyes of...read more

I was playing every Monday on Burgundy in some shitty little bar. I was working on a novel called New Orleans Ain't No City - It's a Scar. The heroine does heroin, the hero wears...read more

Down the crooked road a ways A child's shadow hiding in the briar Tending to a twisted heart that's bent and broken Wounded and abandoned left amongst the rotted root to...read more

Principal Victoria she whistles while she types She reads the editorials of people she dislikes It went so fast, it was your life Michael and Victoria they live in Central Park ...read more