Van Houten Lyrics & Chords By The Measure [sa]

we get up early, we come home tired our lives for hire, we're making money for someone else can't breathe like there's hands around my throat can't scream this place is filled...read more

Your eyes won't open And I can talk until I'm blue in the face I want you to die a simple death Like a heart attack or a bullet in the brain To this sound Every...read more

when I was climbing up the walls it used to be a blast and I would say something dumb only to get a laugh but now lips are looser brain doesn't think as fast and all these...read more

I might not know just everything But what I hear is that you kind of brought this on yourself Well not quite you, but some before They set it up so that the one you're after sat...read more

All the bottles and the ashes blanket the ground The sluts stagger out with their skirts hiked up, right on time now I think it's time to go home, do you want to go home? The...read more