1st Verse:
C
Sometimes I walk around town looking at faces,
Em F G
Wonderin' why their bodies go to silly places.
C
Walkin' past the carpet mills, looking in and takin' stills,
Em F G
Your ass it draws me in like a Bermuda highway.
Chorus:
Em F C Am
Oh, don't carve me out, don't let your silly dreams,
fall in between,
G F C
The crack of the bed and the wall, oh oh oh
2nd Verse:
Two times I fell asleep in a dirty basement,
Snoozing in cobwebs and cement.
Sometimes I wonder why some meek guy got all the fame,
Maybe I'm to blame, for his short, bitter, fucked up life.
Chorus x2
Outro: F Em F G C x2