Whore Money Lyrics & Chords By Brides

Marching with purpose To show him that I'm right Threatening our values Some people just deserve to die These broken cities (serve a purpose) These ugly times will spring...read more

There are police sirens in my head that sound like mad babies crying. It's the long face. When my emotions rain the boss of the city is the cabdriver. Running up to my face and...read more

In a moment of weakness they've gone for the throat Prayers answered for the ruling classes, and we swallowed them whole Heads down and hands up our need for safety has been...read more

When I was younger, fourteen or so, I lived my life like it was over. Spent my days searching for cigarette butts, my nights in a newspaper bin. Loitered the halls of North...read more

If you're looking for a place To hang your head in shame The light is always on So come on in My eyes are too big for my stomach It can't process all that I do A rich...read more