Typical Sunday Lyrics & Chords By Ruthann Friedman

I know what I'm doing now for the first time in a long time. Play nice, plan my escape, and get the fuck out of dodge. These people are very strange, their emotions run...read more

I'm an effigy A parody of Who I appear to be Put your flaming torches under me I'm an effigy A parody of Who I appear to be Put your flaming torches under me I'm an...read more

The feeling of coming to on one there You rip off my clothes as you rip off my life Destroyed my world in a matter of words You left me waiting, you left me deciding. You left...read more

I wanna sit and talk and laugh with you as the day ends I wanna see your smiling face before the new day begins You'll never know what it means To see the sunlight in your hair...read more

If you had a vineyard On a fruitful hill And you fenced it and cleared it Of all stones yountil You planted it With the choicest of vine And you even built a tower And a press...read more