This Shit Writes Itself Lyrics & Chords By Frosted Tipz

From the chill of the morning to the chill of the grave I carry a gun at my side My love was beauty and my love was blind And my love was struck down by my foolish pride Faint...read more

Leave her alone She's like a bed of roses And a heart of stone You'll never know Until the stars are gone and the money's blown No matter what you say or do When the...read more

Called you on the phone Just to see when you were comin' home And did you know that it's gettin' cold The bells ring out on sunday mornin' And that's when i like to be...read more

I've got a solid heart of steel It rests in my ribcage and turns All the wheels So boil my blood and trip away There's someone who's better than you Let's not go out...read more

With questions in clues and short-lighted fuse This last promenade before darker days I'll dance down the stairs with bows in my hair And nobody cares as we creep anywhere at...read more