all the lies of the megaphone
we're the cop and the criminal
all the lies of the megaphone
we're the cop and the criminal
there's a lot of people saying that we're grieving about the track that we're on
makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm
can you turn my gold to wine?
a gun in every hand and we die like the buffalo
in the age of the methadone
a gun in every hand and we die like the buffalo
in the age of the methadone
there's a lot of people saying that we're grieving about the track that we're on
makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm
can you turn my gold to wine?
is there anyone else who can
who can read my mind 'cause it's no longer mine
there's a lot of people saying that we're grieving about the track that we're on
makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm
can you turn my gold to wine?
there's a lot of people saying that we're grieving about the track that we're on
makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm
can you turn my gold to wine?