The Wilkes Booth Lyrics & Chords By Don The Reader

fuck you too. dead. can you feel it when the blood runs out? like it just did. white knuckles. can you feel it? fuck you too. fuck you dead. i said it for the record. said it and i...read more

Make no mistakes, my voice is clear. And though it may be a subtle threat: Mayflower, swing low, because your love has such few regrets. We cannot distinguish all of the world. So...read more

For all those born to serve And those that chose to hide (how many worker bees died within our hive) Let their sadness be our blessing Let their losses Lead the way The dark...read more

Our friendship has a white flag I’ll surrender if that’s what it takes But I’ll never admit defeat If that’s the road then you have the map You and I mean way less to...read more

"Engine engine number 9 going down Chicago line engine off the Track, do you want your money back?" We waited all year for this time to come around. We didn't have much, but what...read more