U Gotta Respect Yourself Before I Can Lyrics & Chords By Inga Copeland

All the young men cry "We're so good at getting older That they ask us why we're not afraid Of getting colder" Oh, the young men die And the people shrug their shoulders...read more

When I went to America I found myself to be not myself I could not align with the landscape It reminded me, my body, of being newborn I understand why people want to be reborn, I...read more

You know like the back of your hand Who let 'em in? You got me into this mess So you get me out You know like the back of your hand Your bell jar Your collection Ingenue ...read more

I can't play When he wakes up She said, "He can't play" When he thinks I'm growing up That song Juno they did in the street So many places to go and not one for me Said the...read more

Parallax error beheads you Framing of a history lost Caravans of infants Fortified against the frost Systems under boulders Compacting penumbra now Salons unprotected Disappear...read more