G C Em
I saw you at the police station and it breaks my heart to say.
G C Em
Your eyes had wandered off to something distant, cold and grey.
Am
I guess you didn't see it coming, someone's gotten used to slumming.
G
Dreaming of the golden years,I see you had to change careers.
Am
Far away, but we both know its somewhere.
G C Em
I saw you on the back page of some free press yesterday.
G C Em
The driftwood in your eyes said nothing short of love for pay.
Am
I know you from another picture, of someone with the most conviction.
G
We used to read the funny papers, fooled around and pulled some capers.
Am
Not today, send a message to her.
D
A message that I'm coming, coming to pursue her.
F C Asus4 A
Down home country I, rest my face on your bed.
F C Asus4 A
I got you ten times over I'll, chase you down 'til you're dead.
