Untitled The Homeless Gospel Choir
Well of course[C]
I'd rather sleep on your front [Am]porch
Then on your [G]cat-p**s stained apartment floor
I [C]wrote some songs [Am]about my life
And [Am]I don't sing about [G]politics [C]anymore
And you can [C]bet
Until my last [Am]breath
That I will do my [G]best
To never second [C]guess
That from here on [C]out
All these songs are [Am]about
How [Am]we are gonna [G]weather this storm [C]together
I'm still [C]alive
And I have [G]survived
[G]And I can stand up tall with pride
To [C]say that I haven't tried [G]suicide
[Am]In the last three* years
But that's not to [C]say
That I don't have bad [G]days
That I don't curse God's [Am]name or
Puke at the sight of [G]my own face
[C]I just found a better place
Where [Am]I can be [G]myself
All by [C]myself
There's room for [C]you
Buddy if you [G]choose to smile and say
"f**[Em]k YOU" to those [G]Monday blues
And t[C]hrow away what you [G]hold on to
[Am]If it brings you down
So tell the [C]truth
What are you gonna [G]do
Until you turn [Am]ninety-two
[C]Doing what someone [G]tells you to or
[Am]Standing up [G]against all of the [C]bullsh*t
I might be [C]poor
Well that's for [G]sure
But I'll [Am]endure
And I'll [Am]go out on tour
And I [C]lied to you when I [G]said
That [Am]I don't sing about [G]politics [C]anymore
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