G D C Didn't I hear you say your heart's made out of steelG D And no one's gonna get so closeC No one's gonna know how you feelD Now you're a punch drunk sycophantC A little SOBD You say your mind is made upC G Isn't that the way that it's supposed to be? [Chorus]G D C And it's a long way downG D C And it's a long, long way down [Verse 2]G D C Walking that tall your head is going to trip your feetG D Walking with the devil's fineC Just don't call it looking for sympathyD When it's four a.m. and mister you can't sleepC Beause your blood's still rushing at cocaine speedD And you know all that you need's a little baby to sayC G Mister, cool down won't you let me fade those blues away [Chorus]G D C And it's a long way downG D C And it's a long, long way downG D C And when you hit the groundG D C You're going to know about it [Verse 3]G D C Mister, let's you and me see if we can't make a dealG D I'll give you the world and all you've got to doC Is cry for me [Instrumental break] [Verse 3]G D C The reason it's a cliche is because it's trueG D The harder you climb, the harder you fallC And that means youD So mister hard head, hard nose, heart out of steelC You're just a punch drunk sycophant, a little SOB [Outro]G D C And it's a long, it's a long way downG D C And it's a long, long way downF C And when you hit the groundG You're going to know about it
A Long Way Down
Lloyd Cole
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