| A | F#m | E | D | A | A | |
| After the glow, the scene, the stage, the set |
| F#m | E | |
| Talk becomes slow but there's one thing I'll never for | get, |
| E | D | A | |
| Hey, you gotta pay your dues be | fore you pay the | rent |
| A | |
| Over the turnstiles and out in the traffic, |
| F#m | E | |
| there's | ways of livin', it's the way I'm livin', right or | wrong, |
| E | D | A | |
| it's all that I can do, and I | wouldn't wanna let you | be. |
| CHORUS: |
| Amaj7 | |
| I wanna | range life, |
| F#m | |
| If I could | settle down, |
| Bm | |
| If I could | settle down, |
| F#m | |
| Then I would | settle down. (play twice, second time go on to: |
| E | E | E | |
| Run from the pigs, the fuzz, the cops, the heat, |
| Pass me your gloves, there's crime and it's never complete, |
| until you snort it up or shoot it down, |
| you're never gonna feel free |
| Out on my skateboard, the night is just hummin', |
| the gumsmacks are the pulse I'll follow, and if my walkman |
| fades, |
| I got absolutely no one, no one but my self to blame. |
| E | D | A | |
| Don't worry, | were in no | hurry |
| E7 | D | A | |
| School's out, | what did you ex | pect |
| CHORUS |
| Out on tour with the smashing pumpkins, |
| nature kids, I, they don't have no function, |
| I don't understand what they mean, |
| and I could really give a fuck. |
| Stone temple pilots, the elegant bachelors, |
| they're foxy to me are they foxy to you, |
| I will agree, it doesn't, absolutely nothin', |
| nothin' more than me. |
| Dreamin' and dream dream dream dream, etc... |
| End on A, for a while. |
| JEZMUND, TFB |
| rte@uva.pcmail.virginia.edu |
| rte@hopper.itc.virginia.edu |