Chairkickers Lyrics
| Song | Chairkickers |
| Artist | Brown Bird |
| Album | Salt for Salt |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We fight til we fall, us chairkickers all | |
| we cling to these coils and curl in a ball | |
| the harbor is teeming with commerce and crime | |
| I own only what owns me | |
| this place ain’t my home but i’m calling it mine | |
| there are cracks in the minds | |
| of our own humankind | |
| that are leaking out poison and hope | |
| which we choose to imbibe | |
| is our own to decide | |
| be it internal life or the ghost | |
| blazes cane lady lively | |
| a trail through tiny downtown | |
| cane baton twirling wildly | |
| mows the mundane all down | |
| will the admiral answer | |
| when Will and I call? | |
| place your bets on the limits | |
| of a beast’s appetite | |
| and the loser buys all | |
| there are cracks in the minds | |
| of our own humankind | |
| that are leaking out poison and hope | |
| which we choose to imbibe | |
| is our own to decide | |
| be it internal life or the ghost |
| We fight til we fall, us chairkickers all | |
| we cling to these coils and curl in a ball | |
| the harbor is teeming with commerce and crime | |
| I own only what owns me | |
| this place ain' t my home but i' m calling it mine | |
| there are cracks in the minds | |
| of our own humankind | |
| that are leaking out poison and hope | |
| which we choose to imbibe | |
| is our own to decide | |
| be it internal life or the ghost | |
| blazes cane lady lively | |
| a trail through tiny downtown | |
| cane baton twirling wildly | |
| mows the mundane all down | |
| will the admiral answer | |
| when Will and I call? | |
| place your bets on the limits | |
| of a beast' s appetite | |
| and the loser buys all | |
| there are cracks in the minds | |
| of our own humankind | |
| that are leaking out poison and hope | |
| which we choose to imbibe | |
| is our own to decide | |
| be it internal life or the ghost |
| We fight til we fall, us chairkickers all | |
| we cling to these coils and curl in a ball | |
| the harbor is teeming with commerce and crime | |
| I own only what owns me | |
| this place ain' t my home but i' m calling it mine | |
| there are cracks in the minds | |
| of our own humankind | |
| that are leaking out poison and hope | |
| which we choose to imbibe | |
| is our own to decide | |
| be it internal life or the ghost | |
| blazes cane lady lively | |
| a trail through tiny downtown | |
| cane baton twirling wildly | |
| mows the mundane all down | |
| will the admiral answer | |
| when Will and I call? | |
| place your bets on the limits | |
| of a beast' s appetite | |
| and the loser buys all | |
| there are cracks in the minds | |
| of our own humankind | |
| that are leaking out poison and hope | |
| which we choose to imbibe | |
| is our own to decide | |
| be it internal life or the ghost |
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