Tom: G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
Eb
In that sorrow of
Cm
Gm
Don't, don't you hear your kind?
Eb
Gm
In and outside, I'm thinking you're kind
Do we have the time?
Gm
don't you hear you're kind?
Eb
Could you play around?
Do we have the time?
Cm
Gm
Sense the street, got a different beat
it takes him on, on, go
Gm
Cm
Say the time,
Gm
don't you hear you're kind?
Eb
Could you play around?
Do we have the time?
Cm
Since it's in the street,
Eb
Cm
And it takes him over
Eb
pushes the elevator button and he waves
Five floors down to the bottom
of the case
Gm
Pulling his hip up right close to his face
Cm
Gm
But it's cold outside, yeah we know
He passes the playground
It's a little beat up, but
Ebm
good history though
Eb
So we shot to the glace and
it's still kinda broke
Cm
Gm
Huh, he passes new kids to remember
Late summertime, early
Blocking the reflection from his window
Playing
Double
Dragon on his
Gm
Those were the days he says
Eb
Not to worry in a world like them
Kids that just passed walked right by him
As he pushed on a glass
Out of nowhere someone shouts
Gm
Eb
His name pulling they cellphones out
Asking for a picture with
the man if he minds
What can he say but, alright
Cm
So he takes his sabers off
Gm
Eb
Even though he really doesn't want
And even though it only feels wrong right now,
but he plays along
Gm
don't you hear you coming?
Eb
Could you play around?
Do we have the time?
Cm
Gm
Since the street got a different beat
Eb
And it takes him on, it takes him on
Gm
don't you hear you coming?
Eb
Could you play around?
Do we have the time?
Cm
Gm
Since the street got a different beat,
Cm
Gm
Post for the camera, grin in the flash,
can't nobody picture what's underneath that
Eb
He is a young man without knee pads,
if he falls down then the sound goes crash
Cm
Gm
Cuz of the runs to the pavement,
Eb
you tell him what he gon' do when the fame ends
When the radio don't wanna play him,
and the magazines don't wanna page it
Cm
Gm
This in the back of his mind,
Eb
right over his head like a little black cloud
Fighting with the stove right now,
Cm
that does explain the heat that he sounds
Gm
And then the pace that he steps,
Eb
always on his way somewhere looking stressed
Sitting on the subway, no license,
Cm
ain't driving no car, no plans on it
Gm
Eb
On, you step on and on, it's mine
Gm
Cm
You step on and on, on
Gm
Eb
You step on and on, it's mine
Cm
Eb
Cm
It takes his mind, on, go on
whisper to they friends
it's still too new for him to get used to that
But what can you expect with
Cm
the year that he's had?
It's been in his joints round the clock,
he face down
doesn't look up for the next couple stops
Tryin' to avoid all the eyes that he got
Cm
Gm
And not to go over y 'all heads,
Eb
you don't know shit about what it's like to be him
Always in the scope, screwin' ideas,
he can never be as private again
Cm
And the same thing goes for the girls,
Eb
always on his toes, always in a twirl
Cause he on the road, all over the world,
Gm
rollin' that stone, bein' on the surf
Cm
Gm
Really who's he to know what
Cm
He keeps em low, and he keeps away
Eb
Cm
If ever he would need some space
Gm
Every time he on the break,
Eb
every time he on the wait
It's thoughts like that that circulate
Thoughts like that that circulate
Thoughts like that that circulate
Thoughts like that that circulate
Thoughts like that that circulate
Gm
Thoughts like that that circulate
Just like that, let's circulate.
Just like that, let's circulate.
It's over.
Is it that easy?
It was like that.
It was like playing hide and
How?
The police chase you and you hide.
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