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
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