| Am | G |
| I try and f | eel the sunshine |
| Am | G |
| You try and hol | d me down |
| Am | G |
| You cry and moan | and complain |
| Am | G |
| Up to my nec | k in sorrow |
| Am | C | D |
| You just do | n't step inside to 14 years | |
| Am | C | D |
| So hard to ke | ep my own head... that's | what I say |
| Am | C | D |
| You know...I've been | the beggar... | |
| Am | C | D |
| I've | played the thi | ef |
| Am | C | D |
| I was the do | g...they all tried | to beat |
| G | D |
| 14 years that are gone f | orever |
| Am | G | D |
| And I'll never ha | ve again | |
Your stupid girlfriends tell you |
Well they're all used-up has-beens |
This time I'll have the last word |
I tried to see it your way |
You just don't step inside to 14 years |
So hard to keep my own head...that's what I say |
You know...I've been the dealer... |
I was the dog...they all tried to beat |
14 years that are gone forever |
And I'll never have again |
Bullshit and contemplation |
If they knew half the real truth |
Well I'm past the point of concern |
These last 4 years of madness |
So hard to keep my own head |
You know...just like a hooker she said |
Oh I tried to see it your way |
I tried to see it your way
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