Walkon Lyrics & Chords By Treesleeper

There's nobody here, no one but me and the Janitor both are exploring our fears: there's meat inside our heads, our skulls, our brains just roll around. I asked him his...read more

Something about his name demands the definite article. Eighties flair and light brown hair cascading from his skull. The day that he moved next door, I knew I had to pack...read more

When the weekend comes, every time, sure enough, someone's like "Yo, Shael. You wan' go to the club?" Nah, I got something to take care of. "Man, you talkin' 'bout that Gangrel...read more

Jack Thompson, Jack Thompson, what do you do when your constituency starts to criticize you? You better give up hot coffee, start drinking hot tea. 'Cause playing Bubble...read more

Every single night I drink alone and if I couldn't I would just die. I'm always waiting by the telephone for a girl I met online. And I know the competition is stiff but I...read more