Under The Munka Moon II

Now my road has turned to tracks, Stones to pebbles, see them roll away. My wandering troubles need not break my back, Mmm, sorrow is the price I pay. I sing my sorrows to the morning; I speak them to the night. You best believe I'll keep singing unt

I catch a fly in my hand My knuckles go white I wanted to fly It didn't help me understand But it sure felt good to hold Heavy change is what I need No bag of silver with a smiling queen I got a spider in a box you see Someday I'll take a little sum

Seven Nation Army - Alice Russell I'm gonna fight 'em off A seven nation army couldn't hold me back They're gonna rip it off Taking their time right behind my back And I'm talking to myself at night Because I can't forget Back and forth through my mi