Chesnutt Vic lyrics
Chesnutt Vic lyrics
"Sad Peter Pan Lyrics"
Heavy Living Lyrics
Heavy living is the life that ive lead seeing saylight througha curtain of red stands to reason why im staying in bed heavey living
Heavy living is the life that ive lead seeing saylight througha curtain of red stands to reason why im staying in bed heavey living
sitting in the breakfast nook
flipping through a saucy book
browsing for a bit of titillation
(that's what you do, that's what you do)
morning is warming on your mouth
last days of direct sunlight
for this part of the house
move into the great room
get
Seria Una Pena Lyrics
Seria una pena quedarme en el tiempo del vicio y el sexo barato aunque te digo que a veces tan mal no la paso pero a veces hasta el m
the clean corn broomSeria una pena quedarme en el tiempo del vicio y el sexo barato aunque te digo que a veces tan mal no la paso pero a veces hasta el m
sweaping up a sad old pillar of salt
(that's what you do, that's what you do)
you're feeling glummer as summer dies off
something was released with autumn's first cough
matter seem's immaculate
until it's consumed or distressed
see her with her kit
December Flower Lyrics
Towards the rich archaic heavens Towards the lack diorama You are the artist and the texture That plays with mantle of the earthchen soap
cleaning up the breakfast
she knows it's never finished
'till the other's replenished
it's never finished
'till the other's replenished
propped up on the mantel piece
throphies stuffed in a life that flies
a couple of seconds can be a long time
if'n it's froze, if'n it's froze
matter seem's immaculate
until it's consumed or distressed
see her with her kitchen soap
cleaning up the breakfast
she knows it's never finished
'till the other's replenished
it's never finished
'till the other's replenished
Towards the rich archaic heavens Towards the lack diorama You are the artist and the texture That plays with mantle of the earth
cleaning up the breakfast
she knows it's never finished
'till the other's replenished
it's never finished
'till the other's replenished
propped up on the mantel piece
throphies stuffed in a life that flies
a couple of seconds can be a long time
if'n it's froze, if'n it's froze
matter seem's immaculate
until it's consumed or distressed
see her with her kitchen soap
cleaning up the breakfast
she knows it's never finished
'till the other's replenished
it's never finished
'till the other's replenished