By Clutch, No horizon is obscured by the clouds. Settlements make nary
By Clutch, Did you not grant quarter to the daemon, giving treatment
By Clutch, Hold the presses Mikey! Hot news on the wire!
Hundreds see
By Clutch, Well, all right.
There are women in Cypress Grove
And if they
By Clutch, The leather soles go shuffling in,
Stinking of smoke and
By Clutch, Daedalus, your child is falling and the Labyrinth is calling.
Renegade
By Clutch, Born with a mustache and a supernova, tossed off the
By Clutch, Warmed up my motor, swindled the promoter
Took the lunatics for
By Clutch, When I die you can cut me up and take
By Clutch, Back again with a quickness, pick it up, pick it
By Clutch, Please allow me to adjust my pants
So that I may
By Clutch, I see that lantern trimmed low burning in our home.
And
By Clutch, I’ll march no longer
I’ll fight no more
You can send out
