Tiptoe Suicidal Lyrics & Chords By El Radio Fantastique

This citys dead i can smell it And im going down as its product If i dont get my hide out alive Skin the soul to pay for the ride Cuz the gutters give the story all away You cant...read more

say "youre right, step down. stop thinking out loud" stay up, too late- listening grey tips dipped in water tracing across her fingers chasing from lips to ears its the...read more

Out in the rain, Out in the sun, Out in the rain, Out in the sunshine There is no place I'd rather be Don't give me nothing in between Just give me sun drops in my eye ...read more

Look at me, I'm such a basket case Delivered to you wrapped in cellophane Waitin' on your doorstep every day Delivery of basket filled with pain Patience is your virtue, saint...read more

Tires burnin' in the backyard Smoke risin' on the plains Girl's singing that stupid song again The thunder makes an awful din Street fills in like a tomb Folks seek...read more