Transatlanticdrawl Lyrics & Chords By Pat Murphy

A man locked up in a shriveled and frigid selfhood. With no living currency of faith and love between him and his fellow creatures. Is as much alone amidst a Parisian holiday...read more

Lower class. Born to breed. Knuckles drag. ovular bleed. climb the wall, cyclic pain. hit the floor, sapling maim. Another empty jar and a fist of blood. diadem crushed under...read more

I'm eating my own words and begging with lies Circumventing reason for another month of trudging onward Hard truth. Impoverished youth Trading empty jars for empty promises and...read more

Everywhere i go and everyone i see Thinks these fucking stories are impressing me I find nothing special about being a slut And i don't give a shit about who you fucked ...read more

i see a world of xtrendy fucksx labeled temporarily where's your integrity where's your commitment dimension x is full of shit kill everyone in dimension x ...read more