Walthamstow Bungalow Lyrics & Chords By Paul Hawkins & Thee Awkward Silences

Glen passed his house on the highway He was doing 80, it was doing 65 Hmm.... It came in pieces, he came in pieces They went to pieces Mmm... I passed you on the highway...read more

I hate you, When I see you on the street, Acting hard, thinking on your feet, Treating me like some piece of meat. I forgive you, the things you do, forgive me too. I love...read more

You are here to serve me Shut up Sit down Begin, observe me I see things where I'm alone So choose your favorite weapon From the list I have assembled Do it fast Then...read more

Taking sides, planning a trip No place like home if only I could afford it Ticket to ride, connected by the hip Surviving on the dabs of the dust in the pocket Four minute mile,...read more

To draw a line under it, all the bitterness, means letting go and forever forgetting it. Because I spent all my nights awake, stuck in the same place, finding out in the hardest way...read more