The Pride Of N Sumner

G Em G Em G I was cold, alone, and dirty on the day that I turned thirty Em G Me and Evan throwing cans at cars Em G It struck midnight on the mantle, we were running out of ammo Em G I cannot throw "I love you" very far Em G It gets tough living up to your education Em G Ooowhoawhoa, the cash register between your ears Em G And my conscience cocked its gavel hiding high above the battle Em G He said, "I don't think this will go well Em G But if you've never shot some sinner, or f*cked an Oscar winner Em G I wonder, little man, how can you tell? Em G It gets tough living up to your education Em G Ooowhoawhoa, the cash register between your ears Em G Well, once in a while pull a smile from the degradation Em G There is a hole in the side, a hole in the side I hear Em G 4x