The Wounded Platelayer Lyrics & Chords By The Doomed Bird Of Providence

Now, it makes no difference what you do, I love you, babe. Well, I need your love, I need it bad, oh deed I do. Now, you don't believe me when I say I love you, babe. I wanna...read more

Love we made Between pissing And even as we sail This boat is listing We've weathered storms Without even thinking That even as we speak This ship is sinking Our die was...read more

We're free to do exactly what we're told We're free to buy what we're sold We're nothing more than slaves my dear But our chains are made of gold We're slaves, we're slaves,...read more

When the captain took us to the wreck on that great misty day, gave us all the due names. Sat down and projected from his head from his chest about loss and his aching limbs ...read more

If I took back my silver hand The one you never wanted anyway And if I took back all the postcards Took back all the letters That I wrote to you each day If I took back...read more