Yrslf Lyrics & Chords By Tours

I want a back seat, Because I'm dead beat, I'm respirating, Two (souls / soles) of the (ape here) Gives us sleepyheads, sleepyheads, The road ahead it takes us to our bed, ...read more

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Idiot groups with no shape or form Out of their heads on a quid of blow The shapeless kecks flapping up a storm Look at what they are a pack of worms Idiot Joy Showland ...read more

When I thought I had lost control Returned to scenes of crime Asked someone there if they'd seen something pure It was a friend of mine Walked around with bad thoughts in my...read more

You're eyes have cracked They've shattered the image Convenience for the moment On and on and on and on and on It slips away The place is packed Who's image is...read more