Werbung entfernenDm9 Bb Am9(sus4) Bb7
Dm9You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need
BbGotta sleep on your toes and when you?re on the street
You gotta be able to pick out the
Am9(sus4)
easy meat with your eyes closed
Then moving in silently downwind and out of sight
Bb7You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking
Dm9And after a while you can work on points of style
BbLike the club tie and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile
Am9(sus4)
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
Bb7So that when they turn their backs on you
You?ll get the chance to put the knife in
Dm9 Bb Am9(sus4) Bb7[Guitar solo]
Dm9You?ve gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder
BbYou know it?s gonna get harder,
harder and harder as you get older
Am9(sus4)
And in the end you?ll pack up and fly down south,
hide your head in the sand
Bb7 Dm9Just another sad old man, all alone and dying of cancer
Bb Am9(sus4) Bb7 Dm
C Dm C Dm Bb F Eb F Eb Dm Dm9 C7 Dm A F Em[Half tempo]
Dm C Dm C ... Bb C Bb C Bb C Bb C[Guitar solo ad lib]
Dm C Dm C Dm C Bb C Bb C Dm A F Em
Dm C Dm C Dm C Dm C Dm CAnd when you lose control you?ll reap the harvest you have sown
Dm C Dm C Dm Bb AAnd as the fear grows the bad blood slows and turns to stone
Dm CAnd it?s too late to lose the weight
Dm C Dm C Dmyou used to need to throw around
C Bb C Bb C Dm ASo have a good drown as you Go down all alone
F A DmDragged down by the stone
Bb7[Tempo I]
Dm9Gotta admit that I?m a little bit confused
BbSometimes it seems to me as if I?m just being used
Am9(sus4)
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise
Bb7If I don?t stand my own ground how can
I find my way out of the maze
Dm9Deaf, dumb and blind you just keep on pretending
BbThat everyone?s expendable and noone has a real friend
Am9(sus4)
And it seems to you the thing to Do
would be to isolate the winner
Bb7And everything?s done under the sun
And you believe at heart everyone?s a killer
Dm C Dm C Dm C Dm Bb F E F E Dm[Half tempo]
F C DmWho was born in a house full of pain
C F C DmWho was trained not to spit in the fan
C F C Dm7Who was told what to Do by the man
C F C DmWho was broken by trained personnel
C F C Dm7Who was fitted with collar and chain
C F C DmWho was given a pat on back
C F C DmWho was breaking away from the pack
C F C DmWho was only a stranger at home
C F C DmWho was ground down in the end
C F C DmWho was found dead on the phone
C F C Bb AWho was dragged down by the stone
F A7 Dm9Who was dragged down by the stone
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