True Shades Of The True World Lyrics & Chords By Crust

Don't call him a retard he's a buck-toothed gambler he's a cross-eyed refugee pollutants seeping through his pores and he's panting like a hog-tied athlete don't...read more

She can take the words I make And trade me for the idea to strip my face And hang me with the skin Hang me with the skin Stained reminders are dividers we've all lied We've...read more

Being or body... I sit, inside and stare through these window eyes, you look so far away, and when I'm next to you, the distance grows. ...read more

"Horror is a face, and you must make a friend of horror horror and moral terror are your friends and they are not. that they are your enimies the horror" I saw Yig Yig saw me ...read more

I lick my hand When the pill won't slide The beautiful taste On which I rely Sugar made it sweeter, But not any brighter Get it down Safe and sound My symptom I got...read more