Classic Crime (The)

Four Chords
I was once a boy in love with strangers As I watched them smoke their cigarettes I'd wave I was much too young to think of danger I was curious and innocent and brave Now the wrinkles in my face have gotten deeper I'm an old man that's just 25 years young I try to keep myself away from mirrors They remind me of the stupid things I've done Cause after all mans intellect and power All you get is 650,000 hours If you're lucky then you're dead Says the voice inside my head Keeps me moving on Keeps me singing these songs So sing along (oh oh) Here we go (oh oh) been down this road about a thousand times before I'm breathing and I'm bored So sing along (oh oh) Here we go (oh oh) Singing songs we wrote About a thousand times before Letras de cancionesI'm breathing and I'm bored These same four chords The same four chords Now the beard upon my face has gotten thicker To protect me from the storms that come my way Maybe when life's done I'll be the singer In the band that plays outside of Heaven's gate Cause after all mans intellect and power All you get is 650,000 hours If you're lucky then you're dead Says the voice inside my head Keeps me moving on Keeps me singing these songs Even if I die tomorrow I'll be glad my life was filled with songs And even if I die tomorrow these four chords will keep me living on Even if I die tomorrow I'll be glad my life was filled with songs And maybe if I die tomorrow these four chords will keep me living on Even if I die tomorrow be glad my life was filled with songs And even if I die tomorrow these four chords will keep me living on Oh oh, the song that we wrote Are playing back on the radio Oh oh, even if I die tomorrow These four chords will keep me living on From Letras Mania