The Classic Crime - Four Chords lyrics
[The Classic Crime - Four Chords lyrics]
As I watched them smoke
Their cigarettes I'd wave
I was much to young to think of danger
I was curious and innocent and brave
Now the wrinkles in my
Face have gotten deeper
I'm an old man that's just 25 years young
I try to keep myself away from mirrors
They remind me of the stupid things I've done
Because after all mans intellect and power
All you get is 650
000 hours if you're lucky then you're dead
Says the voice inside my head
That keeps me moving on
That keeps me singing these songs
So sing along oh, oh, here we go
Been down this road about
A thousand times before but we ain't bored
Oh, oh, here we go singing songs we wrote
About a thousand times before
But we ain't bored the same four chords
The same four chords
Now the beard upon my face has gotten thicker
To protect me from the storms
That come my way
Maybe when lifes done I'll be the singer in
The band that plays outside of heavens gate
Because after all mans intellect and power
All you get is 650
000 hours if you're lucky then you're dead
Says the voice inside my head
That keeps me moving on
That keeps me singing these songs
So sing along oh, oh, here we go
Been down this road about
A thousand times before but we ain't bored
Oh, oh, here we go singing songs we wrote
About a thousand times before
But we ain't bored the same four chords
The same four chords
The same four chords, the same four chords
(1, 3: And) even if I die tomorrow I'll
Be glad my life was filled with songs
And even
(2: maybe) if I die tomorrow these four
Chords will keep me living on
So sing along
Oh, oh, the songs that we wrote
Are playing back on the radio oh, oh
If I die tomorrow these four chords
Will keep me living on
Oh, oh, the songs that we wrote
Are playing back on the radio oh, oh
If I die tomorrow these four chords
Will keep me living on
These four chords will keep me living on
These four chords will keep me living on