Watchmakers Lyrics & Chords By Some Sort Of Threat

After weeks of winter that just wouldn't quit and the headlines remind me the world's gone to shit, I ride my skate to the park because sometimes that's all that someone...read more

So I dip this pen in arsenic I write a song for every president that won't ever get shot in the face And I wrap these strings in plastic explosives I walk down to the court...read more

I was born a bitter old man Who got his heart broken in Catalonia, 1936. Things haven't felt right since. I gave up on life before I arrived. I knew this place wasn't safe...read more

I’ll dip my dick in cinnamon so you can taste it with your teeth And with your tongue and tonsils your throat will burn and feel the heat of nothing, of nothing The spiders in...read more

What have we done? What have we done? Are we making any changes or just having fun? What have we done? What have we done? Is this more than just music? Is it more than just...read more