Weird Son Lyrics & Chords By Cloud Nothings

There is a lynching at Home Depot of the last day labourer In this sanctuary city with its anchor-baby births They scream “Its time we had some justice for the white race on this...read more

The song that you sing alone in your blue gown, flowers in spring bloom when they hear the sound. The beautiful thing still seems to let you down. If I don't feel the same I have...read more

Elle avait des bagues à chaque doigt Des tas de bracelets autour des poignets Et puis elle chantait avec une voix Qui, sitôt, m'enjôla Elle avait des yeux, des yeux...read more

Light all to not tune alarm No chance for a tie No chance for all time Heir impound the sailor malls Old pleasure than you No pleasure than you Moving plea Talk to the...read more

Rows of condos And birds as helicopters I had a headache where you left Give up something And it's luke warm blood Telephones have eyes To rip our feelings through We're...read more