Intro & break:. Em-f#m-g-d. Em-f#m-g-d. Em-f#m-g-d. Em-f#m-g-d. . Repeat break. . Verse 1:. Em and I f#m ride my g bike d. Em and I f#m drive my g car d.
I hate my generation. I offer no apologies. I hate my generation, yeah. I hate my generation. I picked it up and threw it away. I hate my generation now.
Actually let me hear that first chord - huh?. . Intro:. F-bb-bb9-c(sus4). F-bb-bb9-c(sus4). . F I drove a bb car from new york c(sus4) city. F all the bb way to new or-c(sus4)-leans.
Baby, don't ya go,. Don't ya look down in that hole. Darlin, don't ya go,. Don't ya look down in that hole. Baby, don't ya go,. Don't ya look down in that hole.
Gold summer wheat. It sways in the breeze. Till it fades in the Autumn to brown. . Cool summer grass. It beckons and calls. And I lie here with you in my heart.
We chatted, oh so nicely ... as we sipped our French cafe'. On an olde English table in the good olde USA. The martians were landing on a statue in the bay.
When the summer night has changed its warmer breezes to the icy cold of silent winter freezes, will you be there?. When the flowers in the windows of the neighbors start to bow their frozen heads and to leave us, will I see you there?.
Take a ride to the other side of the town. Your eyes are open wide, look around. And find out where you're going. Social lady is a lawnchair wife,. With a new hairstyle, and a different life.
Who isn't on this trip for fun. Who wastes himself on every one. . I am the one. Who comes undone. Who falls apart when things are gone. . Who works for nothing real at all.
Well I had a drink with a friend of mine. a week ago today. we were celebrating a month and a half. too late St. Paddy's Day. well I bought 'im a round and he bought me a round.
I've seen that look in your eyes. Heard you swear its the truth. But your eyes and words. Don't say a thing about you. . Between the sweetness of lies.
Gimme your tired, gimme your poor, yeah. You need to be free, yeah. Your hungry huddled masses. Screaming me, me, me. . Gimme danger, gimme sorrow. Gimme heat, gimme grime.
He's stupid. I'm smarting. He's stupid. I'm smarting. . I want my baby. Where is the baby?. I want my baby. Who took my baby?. . Rose white rose red. Rose up in my head.
Can you see me. Up on a building. From down on the pavement. Or out in the crowd?. . Can you see me. Through the glare of the lamp post?. I am walking a tightrope.
It's crowded in worship today. as she slips in trying to fade into the faces. The girls' teasing laughter is carying farther than they know. farther than they know.
Got a message in my head. That the papers had all come. Richard Manuel is dead. And the daylight's coming on. . I've been wandering through the dark. Now I'm standing on the lawn.
She comes to me at night when I'm sleeping. She comes to me when I'm alone. She comes to me, she holds my hand when I'm crying. She comes to me, she shuts my eyes.
The devil's in the dreamin'. He tells you I'm not sleepin' in my hotel room alone. With nothing to believe in you dive into the traffic rising up. And it's so quiet, you're surprised and then you wake.
original by The Ramones. . Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go. I wanna be sedated. Nothing to do. Nowhere to go. I wanna be sedated. Just get me to the airport.
I am color blind. Coffee black and egg white. Pull me out from inside. I am ready, I am ready, I am ready. . I am taffy stuck, tongue tied. Stuttered shook and up tied.