My first song on the website :) If I got anything wrong email me at: Cooliew101@Email.com Capo 3 C G The chefs are in the alleyway throwing down C G They're high on PCP when I'm around Em A They don't recall a thing or their favourite meal C G 'Til they are coming down C G They smack me in the eyes and take my sight C G You cut my world in half, baby - you're my knight Em A A bag o' lazy spine I can take my life C G When I am coming down C G When I am coming down Em A C G When I am coming down C G You amputate my hands and they grow back C G There's phantoms to replace the world I had Em A I'm too lazy to invent a brand new MID C G When I am coming down C G The scenery of saints and stained-glass walls C G You get a little badge and you stand tall Em A You needy been this shit of suburban sprawl C G When you are coming down C G Oh you are coming down Em A C G Oh you are coming down C G So suck the money-phonic noise and golden hits C G They write them in two seconds, it's a piece of piss Em A I let a little love slip from my lips C G When I am coming down C G Yeah I am coming down Em A C G Oh I am coming down C G You've got a soft spot for hard stuff C G You've got a soft spot for hard stuff C G You've got a soft spot for hard stuff Em A You've got a soft spot for hard stuff C G And you are coming down C G Yeah you are coming down C G Oh you are coming down