Intro: Gm Cm C Gm Gm Cm C Gm Verse 1: Gm At the clinic wondering what your face would be like Cm Mascara bleeding to my eyes C Gm Tied like a dog on a chain with a midlife crisis and an ex husband Gm Cm Sneaking a Marlboro Ultra Light I stole from a nurse out there in the alley C Gm Halfway home is where the heart is and I'm halfway home Gm Cm White trash, trailer trash, they said you'd always be it
And you said, 'one day you'll see.' C Gm But lately you start to wonder if they were right Gm Spit on you at school outside Cm In the locker room and bathroom too C Locked you in the stall Gm Bless this mess, can I bum a light? Verse 2: Gm Cm The cars out on the LA Freeway they look like red and light Christmas lights strung out on a chain C Gm The ex virgin Mary of 49th street has a pocket full of pills Gm Cm She sold herself for synthetic heroin and sleeping with a man about twice her age C Gm Really though it was anything but sleeping Gm Cm Nice neighbors, bad cough C Gm No health insurance this year, transitional neighborhood Gm Cm Gentrification comes like it always does and some nice condos they Go in C Gm But the needles in the alley they're still laying there Gm Don't Go barefoot or take a nap out there Cm Wear shoes if you have um C Undercover methadone clinic Gm Children close your eyes Verse 3: Gm Cm Say a lullaby and think of a nursery rhyme Or maybe something your mama used to tell you when you were trying to sleep C Gm Jill fell down when the bow breaks oh the cradle will fall Gm Down will come baby, down will come baby, down will come baby Cm Put out the cigarette C Gm Just make a decision Lydia, just make a decision It's yours Interlude: Gm Cm C Gm Gm Cm C Gm Verse 4: Gm Close your eyes and make a wish Cm Hear the whisper of God C He used to talk like you, you used to see his face in the clouds Gm Now I see your face in my mind Gm It's wrong for him to want it Cm Bless this mess, brush your hair C Gm Fix yourself up real nice you've got a show tonight Verse 5: Gm Cm Singing down at the Broken Bottle, half waiting shifts C Gm Get the guys a couple of beers Go on get the food, living off tips and meth Gm Cm Then I came home after dancin' one night C Gm And I wrecked my car and you have to take the bus now so you've got a long walk to think about it Gm A long walk to the station Cm C A long life ahead to live with yourself Gm So think about it Lydia C Gm Think about it Lydia C Gm
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