Founds total 3 songs
Boy Blue
Took our father's name and our mother's heart. Felt the sister's pain then it fell apart. We were told one thing and they showed us another. Is it finally true we're not getting any younger?.
Bad Catholics
We should've never thought that we could get stoned. And drive around with just a half a pack of smokes. Bottle of Clear Eyes and appetite. We were pillaging the Turkey Hill on Main Ave in West Side.
Black Mass
I was staring through the stained glass. Into the procession of a black mass. Saw how subject at the altar wants their life back. The view from here to there's a lot like wilting flowers.
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