True Test Lyrics & Chords By A Gun That Shoots Knives

(spoken) Knowledge. I mean, fuck it, you know? I don't know, and I don't wanna know. I get so tired sometimes I can't hardly believe it. I don't know how to deal;...read more

(spoken) So here it is: another day of days. Time marches on, like a soldier into cattle. The lawnmower flies past my window, and the children are nonplussed. The pants are...read more

Personally, I'm more than a little disillusioned with castration. I've used it numerous times as a literary device, and it seems to have lost its punch. I'm sure it isn't the...read more

Holy, holy, holy, holy All is holy in the sink In the sinking all is holy Holy, holy down the sink Holy sinking, sinking down the hole Holy, holy sinking down Holy...read more

My first instinct today was to write about the Spanish Armada, or maybe call them and invite them over for dinner. I've never been a big fan of armies, but I don't know...read more