Trish Dresser Lyrics & Chords By Bugatti Type 35

Even though it all messes up again Keep on sweeping the grounds I tend (x2) Clear the slate for something else A little dance with the broom and myself (x2) My broom and gravity...read more

In the dear Old village churchyard I can see a Messy mound There is where My mother's sleeping In the Cold and silent ground I was young But I remember I was young ...read more

Abalin, Abalin, do you love him loud enough to listen when he's calling? You'd be a fool to say you didn't know you could hear him, after all those nights I saw you sleep...read more

oh, my friend, with the stolen spare key, I found you out in your long brown coat. Your red shocks I caught stealing from me, your hands are sticky with orange crush. My lover...read more

Last night someone drove these balls around Last night someone swung these fists I woke up in piss, I woke up in pain with a lot of uniforms shouting out my name Oh, no, no,...read more