With The Target Of My Knife Lyrics & Chords By Contwig

I wear my sickness like a wedding band I've been touching myself all day with a hammer and nail I'm the flat-footed-mule-faced-fucker the shit-bird-derelict-king I drew a...read more

I want so badly to believe In the world in the magazines: Better homes, Life refined. (But I'm) without a catalyst, Without the glossy print. I'm wearing thin, Like...read more

I'd be better off on Broadway, baby You know, the way I always sell myself out The way the words just creep up past my clavicle And tiptoe out my mouth Passed teeth too bashful...read more

this man is your good deed. if you can get past the reek of self pity. hold him so close, hes your pass into heaven. hell go to the background, hell fit right in. pity him, hes your...read more

To a noisy early morning I give myself to sleep And shake the cover of this well mounted restrain And gather mine gather mind. We've done this once before Yet still it seems...read more