those streets belong to the kids
and all i'll let you in on is this:
don't let yourself think it's the age of remorse when
of course, it's the time to rejoice
and us dumb ones sit way in the back
snickering at every joke that we crack
you can send us away.. but where will we stay?
i ask you, will i be one of them
and i'm not advocating anything
no, i'm not advocating anything
i think, d.a. levy said that
old men on the subway don't blink
they just drink, then they cough, then they drink
we won't be like them
we joke and we sing, but that's not what i really
think.
and i'll sip on my cup when i'm sad
i'll tell stories with my hands just like my ole' dad
there just ain't no use when you're feeling so loose
only one thing could bind you again
and i'm not advocating anything
no, i'm not advocating anything
i think, d.a. levy said that
little birds stop chirping
they're itching, yes and twitching
to leve.
my family can cry for me then
when i forget between here and heaven
the angels all stop and pour a bottle out
for all those who still
struggle
to live
and i'm not advocating anything
no, i'm not advocating anything
i think, d.a levy said that
yes, d.a. levy said that
and all i'll let you in on is this:
don't let yourself think it's the age of remorse when
of course, it's the time to rejoice
and us dumb ones sit way in the back
snickering at every joke that we crack
you can send us away.. but where will we stay?
i ask you, will i be one of them
and i'm not advocating anything
no, i'm not advocating anything
i think, d.a. levy said that
old men on the subway don't blink
they just drink, then they cough, then they drink
we won't be like them
we joke and we sing, but that's not what i really
think.
and i'll sip on my cup when i'm sad
i'll tell stories with my hands just like my ole' dad
there just ain't no use when you're feeling so loose
only one thing could bind you again
and i'm not advocating anything
no, i'm not advocating anything
i think, d.a. levy said that
little birds stop chirping
they're itching, yes and twitching
to leve.
my family can cry for me then
when i forget between here and heaven
the angels all stop and pour a bottle out
for all those who still
struggle
to live
and i'm not advocating anything
no, i'm not advocating anything
i think, d.a levy said that
yes, d.a. levy said that
Author notes
i wrote this song for a goddess that i'm not allowed to talk to, cuz her boyfriend. the chords are C-F-C for the verse, then Am-F-C for the pre-chorus, and F-G-C for the first two lines of the chorus and Am-F-G-C for the last two lines of the chorus
this is a love song
Comments
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"old men on the subway don't blink
they just drink, then they cough, then they drink
we won't be like them
we joke and we sing, but that's not what i really
think."
love it.

