Without Singing The Blues Lyrics & Chords By Motherfucker

The future is gnashing its endless teeth As it lumbers towards our drunk king His god is reckless His faith is bold He spits his rabid grace on a Panicked court We're lost ...read more

Bored tooling around carving stick figures in my arm remembering how things could've been handled better coping with the pain of loss what to do with the remains of the day ...read more

I was getting my cock sucked when the plane collided into the second tower. She spit my nut up and wiped her mouth with the American flag. ...read more

walking a ho stroll. getting dumber faster, the fatter you fall behind. tripping on saggy tits. you need a protein diet and dick . ...read more

Opening a letter bomb with a light saber so you can feel the force. Ashes and anthrax slowly settle on unused technology. The age has come to invoke catastrophe on the sand...read more