Tweak Opera Lyrics & Chords By 1200 Hobos

Crescent Moon: And of course it's the sorcerer A portrait of the orchestra forcin' ya to forfeit Playtime's over hope that you absorbed it I'm in orbit with a...read more

To look at me in a typical patient's room, the only meeting space replete with radiant heat and 700 meals per day, i'm an amalgam in two parts, a tipsy astronaut hunting for car...read more

No fudging of results No madonnas or bob hopes Who've changed the angels in the rectory To flat chested valkeries, Flying patrick dempsies Pushing puppy dogs and pregnancies....read more

I swapped belligerence for a nervous tick and now I've turned Into a worthless prick with nothing learned. It's insidious to let indulgence take a strangle-hold Too serious,...read more

There is too much rattling round here. Tricky to touch, weird to look at. To look is so harsh, to stomach surroundings. Drilling the part that's never been felt. Oh god,...read more