Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
Verse
These are the hands of a tired man, this is the old mans shroud
These are the eyes of a blood-crazed tiger, staring at the maddening crowd
This is the face of a teenage mother, this is the child she bears
This is the soul of her broken lover, searching for the smiles they shared
These are the feet of a punished pilgrime, and in his book of punished love
You see his eyes, you see no suprise, waiting for the lies that's told
Chorus
Everybody hits you with this feeling, nobody seems to understand
You've got to stop your searching for the meaning of love
(wasting your life away)
Bridge
Oh here with you, there's no-one here like you, and no-one moves like you
Nobody touches like you, nobody moves like you
But everybody hits you, and everybody knocks you down
Outro
Everybody his you, everybody knocks you down