Thermos In The Studio Lyrics & Chords By Pumice

I was a belljar I had a small part Singing to the whores, Singing through my door. On a cold day, The boats in the bay The ships go to battle. Their ships go to battle. And...read more

Hey, flower, why do you grow so slow? Does it spit for the sky? I love you so Hold the soft hand of the red sun And drift away until your troubles are done Hey, mister, what...read more