SONG 3
One Headlight Wallflowers
G D/F#
So long ago, I don't remember when
F#7 Bm/F# A
That's when they say I lost my only friend
G D
Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease
F#7 Bm A
As I listened through the cemetery trees
G D
Now it always seemed such a waste she always had a pretty face
F#7 Bm A
I wondered how she hung around this place
G D/F#
She said it's cold, It feels like Independence Day
F#7 Bm A
And I can't break away from this parade
G D/F#
But there's got to be an opening, Somewhere here in front of me
F#7 Bm A
Through this maze of ugliness and greed
G D
Well this place is old, It feels just like a beat up truck
F#7 Bm A
I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn
G D
Well it smells of cheap wine & cigarettes, This place is always such a mess
F#7 Bm A
Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn
G D
I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else
F#7 Bm A
Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same
G D
But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams
F#7 Bm A
I think her death it must be killin' me