Dm F A#
Under some dirty words on a dirty wall,
C F A#
you can take out by myself.
Gm C Gm C
I played the shows, got back in the van
A# A#
and put the walkman on, and you were playing.
Dm F A#
Some other died 1,000 miles away,
C F A#
I've played 1,000 times before,
Gm C Gm C
like pathetic stars, the truck stops, and the rock club
A# A#
walls I always knew. You saw them too...
F
But you never will again
C A# F
It's too late. Ahh, don't you know
C A#
It's been too late, for a long time.
That's basicly it. Good song. FRANK MINELLA.