IntroD - GVerse 1D
Dance the dance we call living and dying
G
in the valley of the city in the belly of the lion
AEm
We work all week long, all week long
D
You can lose your soul in the concrete riverbeds
G
Rolling with the flow of the currents of the walking deads
AEm
Five o'clock comes and you're a rolling stone
ChorusG
Days like these we got nothing to sing about
A
Days like these I don't know what I think about
EmG
Day like these who would have known
Em
Days like these I got nothing to sing about
G
Days like these I don't know what I think about
DAD
Days like these who would have known
Verse 2D
Listen to the rhythm of the pawn shop shore
G
Its got you falling off your hinges like that old screen porch
AD
It's the interstate slipping in your pores again
D
You can ride the vein from the corner store to Amsterdam
G
You can bleed the train from the courthouse to the Vatican
AEm
But Friday she's a ghost and gonna slip right through your hands, again
ChorusVerse 1Chorus
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