Bass Lyrics

There's fifty-two stations on the northern line None of them is yours, one of them is mine Most days, you'll find her in a heat haze Looking through the sweet maze That she calls h...Read Full Lyrics

Sucking on a tap that never dries, Could you take it right between your eyes? Bending blood, bending blood, The father stood, the fathers hood. Like shadows of an acid bird, That e...Read Full Lyrics

We head downhill, my hands fly back Our fingers freeze, our hair falls out, our hair falls out Our fingers freeze, our hair falls out The iron piston pumps and spouts The steaming ...Read Full Lyrics

If you were a priest I would wait at least Up unto confession time and Crawl into your box Breathing like a fox Hunting for obsession time and I've thrown a lot of time away to be ...Read Full Lyrics

I see the birdies in the treesI see the fishes in the seasAnd perching on the garden wallI see the man that made it allI see the sand, I see the stonesI see right through into your...Read Full Lyrics