D [Verse 1] D C Well they crowned me with thorns on the day I was born G D By the light of a cold television D C And I remember the bars on his uniform G D As he marched from the field of vision D C G D [Verse 2] D C When he didn't come home, it was just us alone G D The brat and the widowed civilian D C Then one April night after Ma took her life G D I fell down the street to oblivion [Chorus 1] G F D And I took what the dumpsters were giving G F D And I did my best to survive G F D 'Cause I figured that life's for the living A While you're alive D While you're alive [Verse 3] D C Bring out the gin and the small violins G D I'm a raging success as a failure D C And it's colder than hell in this cardboard hotel G D Which I share with a chronic embezzler [Verse 4] D C So I beat my retreat down Collister Street G D To one of my holy places D C And they tangled my wings with wire and string G D But I'm spinning in a whirlpool of faces [Chorus 2] G F D And I'll take what the dumpsters are giving G F D And I'll do my best to survive G F D 'Cause I still think that life's for the living G F Bb G Yes I still think that life's for the li---ving [Instrumental Build] Bb C D [Singing comes back in] D C G D (x4) [Chorus 3] G F D And I'll take what the dumpsters are giving G F D And I'll pray every night to St. Giles G F D But I still think that life's for the living A At least for a while D At least for a while [Outro] D C G
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