G
I'm riding down Kingsley,
                    C
Figuring I'll get a drink
 G
Turn the radio up loud,
                    D    | C D |
So I don't have to think,
   G              
I take her to the floor,
                                           C
Looking for a moment when the world seems right,
                     Am
And I tear into the guts,
     C         D7            G
Hmmm of something in the night


You're born with nothing,
                     C
And better off that way,
                G
Soon as you've got something the send
                            D  | C D |
Someone to try and take it away,
          G
You can ride this road 'till dawn,
                                C
Without another human being in sight,
                 Am
Just kids wasted on
     C          D7        G
Hmmm something in the night

D
Nothing is forgotten or forgiven,
                          C     | C G C G |
When it's your last time around,
D
I got stuff running around 'round my head
                        C   D7  D
That I just can't live down

   G
When we found the things we loved,
                                    C
They were crushed and dying in the dirt
  G
We tried to pick up the pieces,
                            D   | C D |
And get away without getting hurt,
        G
But they caught us at the state line,
                                C
And burned our cars in one last fight,
                               Am
And left us running burned and blind,
      C            D7            G
Hmm chasing something in the night  | Cj7 | Cj7 | G | G | (to fade out)


 Cj7 G  C  D  D7 Am
E|--0--3--0--2--2--0-|
B|--0--0--1--3--1--1-|
G|--0--0--0--2--2--2-|
D|--2--0--2--0--0--2-|
A|--3--2--3--------0-|
E|-----3-------------|