Under The Open Sky Lyrics & Chords By Heavy Young Heathens

Traced in a wet sand her name in perfect cursive A love letter to the crescent moon By tommorrow it will be gone I told her There is no tommorrow she said I can feel her in a...read more

Silent sunsets Lonely hours Uncorrupted thoughts. I'm not like you but I can fit the role perfectly. "I am afraid of the world; I know it can hurt." ...read more

This is an advertisement for the skin machine. Paid for by the people that supply the lash for these pointless acts of self-flaggellation. The vultures are made up like...read more

His hands and feet are tired now, from years of corporate climb. He will never be quite high enough, to see that all his fax machines will tell him things, but not listen or...read more

Oh oh oh... So here we go again, just like I said I would for you. You end up all alone in your broken throne for two. ...read more