Young Gloom Lyrics & Chords By Black Tongue

I am American, my empty pockets grow deeper I'll never get ahead Always a day late, always a dollar short They'll take you under a broken wing Become dependent on a...read more

I am alive. Though we can see what lies ahead, the path we tread still leads to death. For more or less we are a mess and fail to confess this is what we are. I've embraced...read more

The ulterior being collapses Creating habitual structure Finding reasons to be accepted by name of the gods But underneath the microscope You are peasants in a cage of control ...read more

During the burial when I stared with my eyes spread Infant warrior has received a glimpse of idea If the war is wrong, then why you're a slave In your own country while killing...read more

Where does the setting sun go to rest? Go to rest? The darkest days come and go, they never seem to end. Inhuman, inhumane, inane existence. Barely existing. Surviving. Reviving a...read more