[Harp]
Bm D A G
Bm D A G
[Verse]
Bm D
You're in the yard and you're standing by your train
A G
and there's nothing fucking rideable, its driving you insane
Bm D
and there's puddle water in the needle in my vein
A G
as its coursing through my blood and its mixed with cheap cocaine
[Chorus]
Bm D
Because the tracks up my arm led to the tricks up my sleeve
A G
left me broke and fucking hungry, now I'm living on the street
Bm D
Well, the tracks up my arm led to the tricks up my sleeve
A G
left me broke and fucking hungry, now I need a bite to eat
[Harp]
Bm D A G
Bm D A G
[Verse]
Bm D
Going take a trip about to get to Montreal
A G
it was a cold and windy ride with my woman and my dogs
Bm D
Then we drink all day as we party through the nights
A G
now I'm blacking out on liquor and I'm looking for a fight
[Chorus]
Bm D
Because the tracks up my arm led to the tricks up my sleeve
A G
left me broke and fucking hungry, now I'm living on the street
Bm D
Well, the tracks up my arm led to the tricks up my sleeve
A G
left me broke and fucking hungry, now I need a bite to eat
[Harp]
Bm D A G
Bm D A G
[Verse]
Bm D
Going to take a trip while, I'm sipping back some wine
A G
As I'm lighting up a joint that's how we roll and have a time
Bm D
We got a pack of dogs and some shitty tattoos
A G
sewing patches on our cloths, with a mouth full of booze
[Chorus]
Bm D
Because the tracks up my arm led to the tricks up my sleeve
A G
left me broke and fucking hungry, now I'm living on the street
Bm D
Well, the tracks up my arm led to the tricks up my sleeve
A G
left me broke and fucking hungry, now I need a bite to eat
[Harp]
Bm D A G
Bm D A G
[Chorus]
Bm D
Because the tracks up my arm led to the tricks up my sleeve
A G
left me broke and fucking hungry, now I'm living on the street
Bm D
Well, the tracks up my arm led to the tricks up my sleeve
A G Bm
left me broke and fucking hungry, now I need a bite to eat