by Trophy Scars on album Miscellaneous

Give me another halo 'cause this one has rusted away, oh Sorry, little darling, but this time you're just gonna wait, so Listen, you can hear them try to dig their way out but they can't now The water

by Young Hunnid on album Black As A Blessing

[intro] I don't freestyle cause my style ain't free [hook] no lyrics x5 i say what on my mind x2 no lyrics x5 i say what on my mind x2 no lyrics king puff with winners [verse 1] real

by Trophy Scars on album Alphabet. Alphabets.

One day we'll find those verbs and nouns And we'll gun run all these fucking clowns Blink six more times And now you know why this song ends with the word ‽No” One day we'll find those v

by Rio Westside feat. No Lyrics on album Sedatives and Stimulants

by Rio Westside feat. No Lyrics on album Sedatives and Stimulants

by Converge on album No Heroes

in pure ghost white i see what was mine drowned in jet black that haunts your shadows endless night begins this forked road now bends a forked tongue appears to lead us astray all this that i have is

by Trophy Scars on album Bad Luck

Anna Lucia steps out of her car Loosens her scarf as she enters the bar Then she goes dancing And romancing Anna Lucia drinks rum for revenge Thinks of her cowboy all covered in red The she just smil

by Trophy Scars on album Bad Luck

Children running down the street in uniforms laughing in the rain And heading towards me, they were yelling about something They were singing in code, something like Ten dead men on a dead mans chest,

by Trophy Scars on album Bad Luck

The landlord's a cut throat We've gotta calm down before he wakes And I'm trying to breathe right I'm closing my eyes in hope she disappears She's crying an ocean about me I

by Trophy Scars on album Bad Luck

I left my house at a quarter to four Saw my boy, Sean, at the record store I said "Damn man, it's been way too long" He said, "Hey brother, how it's nice to see ya, Hows your

by Trophy Scars on album Bad Luck

She walks into a gas station restroom She pulls out a key attached to string She ties the string to her teeth, yeah She swallows the key, uncomfortably I've been following her For two weeks in G

by Trophy Scars on album Alphabet. Alphabets.

I hope my insides pull apart I got some sorting I need to do Yeah my friends tell me to say yes I guess I'll try my very best Yeah. This city won’t suck my broken veins Even t

by Trophy Scars on album Alphabet. Alphabets.

Limb separation bone isolation. Nothing to do but to decapitate these words Oh yeah Abrasive allergic inhaling detergent Eating the last of the words that were urgent oh yeah This little girly wants

by Trophy Scars on album Alphabet. Alphabets.

Limb separation bone isolation. Nothing to do but to decapitate these words Oh yeah Abrasive allergic inhaling detergent Eating the last of the words that were urgent oh yeah This little girly wants

by Trophy Scars on album Alphabet. Alphabets.

Limb separation bone isolation. Nothing to do but to decapitate these words Oh yeah Abrasive allergic inhaling detergent Eating the last of the words that were urgent oh yeah This little girly wants

by Trophy Scars on album Alphabet. Alphabets.

Limb separation bone isolation. Nothing to do but to decapitate these words Oh yeah Abrasive allergic inhaling detergent Eating the last of the words that were urgent oh yeah This little girly wants

by Trophy Scars on album Bad Luck

The landlord's a cut throat We've gotta calm down before he wakes And I'm trying to breathe right I'm closing my eyes in hope she disappears She's crying an ocean about me I tell her: "Lock it up."

by Blind Melon on album Soup Demos

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain I like watchin' the puddles gather rain And all I can do is just pour some tea for two and speak my point of view But it's not sane, It's not sane I just

by Trophy Scars on album Holy Vacants

Tomorrow is hopeless, it's always been Tomorrow is pressure for a day we once lived I'll be praying for you to pray for me in the end You can move down to Florida, I can move to LA We can both breath

by Trophy Scars on album Holy Vacants

Tomorrow is hopeless, it's always been Tomorrow is pressure for a day we once lived I'll be praying for you to pray for me in the end You can move down to Florida, I can move to LA We can both breath