Có 47 tác phẩm của tác giả Archers Of Loaf

 After The Last Laugh 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Here out past the tracks where the drunks collapse Old suckers can score on the indigent whores. Way after the last laugh has swollen itself shut When all that's left…

 Assassination On Christmas Eve 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Assassination shocks a nation. When such a brutal crime is killing christmas time. They capped the hero, under mistletoe Unveiled the bitter sign, declared and left behind. And no one…

 Backwash 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
___________ You choked on it. You broke it, Now fix it. Drank straight, The draino. To sink into Uncertain... Sarcasm, sucking, To stain you the color Of failure in method…

 Bones Of Her Hands 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
She takes the bones of her hands, to tangle up the soles of her feet. To make a loss look good on paper, 'til it's outside of our reach. And…

 Dead Red Eyes 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Dead red eyes flickering half bright went on for ride (?) In slick silk. they were on to my circumstantial slide, Blow by blow chipped off shell and bone. tripped…

 Distance Comes In Droves 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Revel in the plans you make Linger in the lull Think about the effort saved Distance comes in droves. Distal burden waits on the shoulders of the great alaska. Tundra,…

 Fashion Bleeds 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Fashion bleeds, stains and frees, spreading all life's scum and sleaze. Spitting fire, in the eyes, of the least suspecting patrons. Turning cold, with control, killing everyone who knows Standing…

 Floating Friends 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
All of my friends have floated away. They clog up the valley and drift up to outer space. It was just like the old ones, Just like the times before…

 Freezing Point 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Distance is up, static is down. And all the east coast, has burned out. Save for me, save for you. There's nothing here to fucking do. Sleep in shit, and…

 Harnessed In Slums 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Too harnessed in slums, to rock you wrap your throat. Standing over your common ground. Snuff the leader with the bad assed plan. Take what you want from the palm…

 All The Nations Airports 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Shuffling through all the nations airports Invalids collide with terrorist scum. Choking on the lag, the headset's spilling over. Choking on the lag, the exiles plot. So shovel under rugs,…

 Audiowhore 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Audiowhore, sucking on sound, Sucking my voice, dragging me down. Audiowhore, taking up my time. Why can't you make up your mind? Running on and on about nothing. Sucking from…

 Bacteria 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Drew a line to keep your place, Expecting too much from you. And i can hardly see your face. It's all covered with noxema. If you decide one day to…

 Chumming The Oceans 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
South of the river's mouth Migration slopes slowly towards mainland. There, the salt air Fills the gills of the dead bait in hand. The deep is in riot, the coastline…

 Death In The Park 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
A death in the park, A death in the dark. I'm calling the cops. Cops, calling all cars. It's not the way they want it to be. It's not the…

 Fabricoh 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Fabricoh is the favorite sound around. Watch the wholesale slaughter of the whole downtown. Stepping off the ship in limbo. (?) It's the spit on his chin that makes us…

 Fat 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
What do you fucking care for me? I'm black and blue and bruised all the fucking time. Why should i fucking care for you? I've been with you in the…

 Form And File 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Crossing some creek or small river somewhere in north, northwest boder of germany, something like that. uhm, yeah, i think its _____ there something to the right, right, right, yeah.…

 Greatest Of All Time 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
They caught and drowned the front man Of the world's worst rock & roll band. He was out of luck, because nobody gave a fuck. The jury gathered all around…

 Hate Paste 

 Archers Of Loaf | 13 năm trước
Bit my lip And it's the same thing. Now i'm reduced to a pulp. Your undisturbed and decorated Decorations lie. You're hounded by pulse Stabbed by spit And your brain…