No Joy In Mudville

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