Why Its Good To Me Lyrics & Chords By Laptop

Well I come around every now again And the lights are low in the flickering There's a bit of paper torn to pieces on the floor It's a lonely place cause no one comes here...read more

The ripe age of seventeen Moved into the big bad city Hoping it'd accept me But I didn't care it would make me wise and lean Spent many a-sleepless nights Don't care if the...read more

This is kissing the trash This is fingering the ash This is eating out the mud Standing from atop the stage I see the starving hands I finally turned on the lights and turned...read more

I must have left my house at eight because I always do My train, I'm certain, left the station just when it was due I must have read the morning paper going into town And having...read more

When you find yourself alone Counting chaos on the phone, trading storries from the headlines In a culture fed on fear where they claim the end is near It seems hard to keep a clear...read more