Whims Lyrics & Chords By The Harriers

Filling the skies with lonely warriors cries Country of shit, 500 nations once lived Great chiefs were forced to give up their worth for a cot and sick bones Long knifes moved west...read more

Is it in the air or the shit we eat? I'm sick of everything. These vacant stares that stare through me don't seem to disagree. I'm sick to death of my TV and every...read more

Board up the windows. Deadbolt the door. Board up the windows. Deadbolt the door. We are the fires to set ablaze. They come with cancer and scream our names. They salt the earth....read more

Oh, where does it all go? To silent and sorry dreams of what could be, if only... We're clinging to an aging Earth and passing with the days....read more