Skid Row

A A A D The swiftest fingers play for money A A A D the best are tangled up in minds A A A D The sweetest sisters come down to connin A A A D they buy no truth of any kind A A A D Senile mothers woo their spittin' sons A A A D hunky husbands sell their pounds of flesh A A A D the most sung song is sixteens tons A A A D only trash is good for cash Dm F Send me y'r greetings, sweet sweet love C E commend me if I need to be heaven above A A A D Y'r socalled friends just drain y'r brain A A A D to be a star in conversation A A A D the clap trap rows on Lover's Lane are A A A D only meant to keep you on probation A A A D Shoot y'r shit & shoot y'r stinkin' lip A A A D you find no way to score a solid hit A A A D try everything now to prove y'r hip A A A D you're gonna end up the final stupid flip Dm F Send me your greetings, sweet sweet love C E commend me if I need to be heaven above A A A D but leave me, please leave me A A A D with the scum the junkies Dm Em On skid row, where all names are delusive Am Em skid row, where all pain is exclusive F G Skid Row Dm Em On skid row, where all names are delusive Am Em skid row, where all pain is exclusive F G Skid Row Huh huh hu