Vast Amounts Of Money Lyrics & Chords By Shrinking Men

In the wind, in the sea, whispering hate, heresy; quietly accusing me. Voices. Those voices, all I hear are voices. In the marsh, in the sky, firing curses in my eyes, cutting me with...read more

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Sounds of methylated muttering... hand streched out for a mark. The mark of death stamped over one eye-two flies wrestle on his raincoat... copulating to the muzak. ...read more

Holed up in the underground with nothing but the soundtrack of our shouting neighbors tossing favors, screaming in the name of love that's bleeding, that's gone baaad. Paint is...read more

Shakespeare's in his cot; he's rather old, but he sucks his thumb and fumbles with a lump of sugar. (He needs a diet.) And Hamlet grins and force-feeds him with tins and tins of cold...read more