Tom: D
F G D
So when the music's stoppin,
There's no more knockin or kickin down my door
Aint no need for changin or rearranging
This life we have endured
All these foolish ways, with these hopeless strays
Keep you comin back for more
By the time you hear it, it's over, it's over
I really must have lost my mind
Wasn't me who wasn't hard to find
Six strings on my back always lookin for the next track
Thinking bout the old hood always up to no good
When you gonna realize
That we livin like we hypnotized
By the sound that you hear when the musics over
Times runnin out can't you see it's for ya
When youre down and out
Nobody opens their mouth
No-one ever come around your way
When youre on top of the world
Every man and every girl
Wanna come and get some shit for free
When youre sittin on the corner
No one ever gonna pay you any mind that day
Youre just sittin outside gettin colder
