No Joy In Mudville

C G Am F last night i dreamt that i was you C G Am F C i was dressed all in black with dark glasses and attitude G Am F such a pose i could simply not hold C G Am F C through days in a northern town that i had once called a home G Am F and your studies of fringe new york streets C G Am F C i was reading the pavement in every word you would speak G Am F Am to a brownstone up three flights of stairs and it's on ----chorus---- C G Am F trust fund hipsters all casing the room C G Am F C chock full of amphetamines, the overturned kick drum boom G Am F set the pace with incomparable cool C G Am F C and if the tempo was lousy it was lost on all but you G Am F and your studies of fringe new york streets C G Am F C i was reading the pavement in every word you would speak G Am F Am to a brownstone up three flights of stairs and it's on