Chords
Born on the southside and you're living alone
Four walls and a roof but its always cold
Look out the window and there's nothing to see
But a riot torn city the death of your country
You're chilled to the bone no possessions to call your own
You control your rage and you resist the crime,
Because you're the next in line.
*--Repeat above verse with distortion ---
You cut in front and you're the next in line
You cut in front and you're the next in line
*4p0 means play note, pull, and release to play the open note
* listen for timing, this goes for the next two lines.
Freedom's the only thing you need
But the truth is something few understand and an unwelcome reality
now it's dark and it's black and sad and gone you express and repress the things gone wrong
and you want to be the man who ran away
and you wish you could back to yesterday
now he's in her room
and he's about to lie so you pull the gun and squeeze the trigger and
let the bullets fly