Intro
E5 - A5

Verse 1
E5
Dance the dance we call living and dying 
       A5 
in the valley of the city in the belly of the lion
    B5                           F#5
We work all week long, all week long
E5 
You can lose your soul in the concrete riverbeds
A5 
Rolling with the flow of the currents of the walking deads
B5                                       F#5
Five o'clock comes and you're a rolling stone


Chorus
A5
Days like these we got nothing to sing about
B5
Days like these I don't know what I think about
F#5                            A5
Day like these who would have known
F#5 
Days like these I got nothing to sing about
A5
Days like these I don't know what I think about
E5                              B5        E5
Days like these who would have known


Verse 2
E5
Listen to the rhythm of the pawn shop shore
            A5 
Its got you falling off your hinges like that old screen porch
          B5                                E5
It's the interstate slipping in your pores again
E5
You can ride the vein from the corner store to Amsterdam
            A5 
You can bleed the train from the courthouse to the Vatican
B5                                       F#5
But Friday she's a ghost and gonna slip right through your hands, again


Chorus

Verse 1

Chorus