Verse: |--------------------------------|------------0-------0-------0---| |----------------3-----------3---|----3-----------3-------3-------| |----------------0-----------0---|----2---------------------------| |----------------2-----------2---|----2---------------------------| |----------------2-----------2---|----0---------------------------| |0---------------0-------0---0---|--------------------------------| (lyrics spoken over riff above) Birmingham Just behind the mountain Sparse streelamps glow in hot half-moon haze Shadows shorten into little black pools that elongate behind We walk, talk some, laugh some Worked hard, now wired, and hanging out I'm curious what you might be all about Curious, too, what that dark-shape in the hard shining cruiser might do And you have no idea what you're getting out of of your own curiosity and tense energy Tattoo on chest like the key to the puzzle of your pumping heart Wearing your shadows all over your sleeve Wearing the role of young upstart Chorus: