Intro: E ----- B -3-5- G ----- D ----- A ----- E ----- Verse: I go for drinks with the thieves on these streets They take what they want and then they let me free I used to be a well respected man, From New York City to San Fran I write about the visions I see While you do penance for the Lord Down on your knees That stuff is going to kill you But it probably won't tonight So I sit back and you get high Verse: I play the guitar and you sing your songs to me 7 hours awake and 17 asleep You used to be a confidant girl Before I came into your world I write about the visions I see While you do penance for the Lord Down on your knees That stuff is going to kill you But it probably won't tonight So I sit back and you get high That stuff is going to kill you But it probably won't tonight So I sit back and you get high BREAK: Camouflaged by pretty faces Dying cells and flooding basements No one really knows where we are So let's make a run for it Swim back up to the surface I'm terrified of leaving you alone Instrumental/Solo: I write about the visions I see While you do penance for the Lord Down on your knees That stuff is going to kill you But it probably won't tonight So I sit back and you get high That stuff is going to kill you But it probably won't tonight So I sit back and you get high