This Winding Sheet Lyrics & Chords By Rarely Seen Above Ground

I sat, coked up, on the stairs, perfecting this penetrating stare I sat and stared at this girl, I was about to make a fool of myself But then the mirror fell I am Eustace, I am...read more

Hang around, we’re not leaving town. Don’t be down, we want you around. Hang around, we’re not leaving town. ...read more

Until I get paid, until I get paid I will sit down here with you And when I get paid, and when I get paid, I don’t know, but I’m sure we can find better things to do I don’t...read more

To be specific, My prolific talent Is too terrific. Two tone, too technical, Too crude, too cryptic. It's too critically, Lyrically apocolyptic My sick, quick, shit, ...read more

He’s alone, he’s a little boy x4 But when he finds you- I don’t know x4 I’m really not being drawn into this painting It’s all quiet, it’s alright, I’m leaving ...read more