Za Ulicu Ortake Lyrics & Chords By T.h.c.

*Spoken* Think your in America? New York maybe, or L.A? Ya, America You, You're, Attached by, A hot wire, through my eyes. You, You're, Attached by, A quiet...read more

Trace me only up the back of my spine where I dwell Drown myself with paper cuts, oh well I guess I'm hopin' to find Something over divine I guess I'm hopin' to find ...read more

I used to follow you and your friends to the ice rink The back of your skid hood made me all wet (from snow) You'd pat me on the head as we stole your dad's Chevette one more...read more

There's a chair in my head On which I used to sit Took a pencil and I wrote The following on it Now there's a key where my wonderful mouth used to be Dig it up, throw it...read more

I lost an island In the ocean The place where nickels come to gamble on their faces She took the offer To be the daughter We pledge allengiance to the one who offers social...read more