Ben Rogers - Steady going nowhere

I got ^Cstreet cred, gun powder gray eyes and a ^Fstolen purse Six poun^Cds of state jewelry on my ankles and wrists ^FI've renewed the old family curse ^GA spider web windshield, they'll never let my ass past t^Fhe borderline I'm just looking f^Cor a place to spend t^Ghe rest of my sins Befor^Fe the jig is up and I can go home

And it's a ^Chard ba^Grgain we d^Frive ^CWe ain't living, w^Ge're just trying to sur^Fvive ^CKnocked out, loaded and l^Geft out ^FVanished in the air And we're s^Cteady g^Going nowhe^Cre

^CWell she smiled and drew the blinds and then pulled back the ^Fcovers Said it's ^Cnice being friends, now can we just be l^Fovers Well it's ^Ghard being a pimp, can I cower neath the ^Fconcrete sun You can get a le^Cthal injection in the Sunshine S^Gtate Or an alley d^Fown on Hastings Street

And it's a ^Chard ba^Grgain we d^Frive ^CWe ain't living, w^Ge're just trying to sur^Fvive ^CKnocked out, loaded and l^Geft out ^FVanished in the air And we're s^Cteady g^Going nowhe^Amre

^AmWere we anything ^Fmore than gods and^C men ^AmA column of ^Fbone and baby that's ^Cit ^AmA column of ^Fbone and ^Cone last hi^Gt

^CTone deaf, New Years Eve, a cup of ki^Fndness yet I have d^Canced with death so often, I can teach you all ^Fthe steps ^GIn somewhere stolen my fate plays out so d^Fifferently Far from this ^Cno man's wasteland, free f^Galling On a ^FBlack Hawk wind

And it's a ^Chard ba^Grgain we d^Frive ^CWe ain't living, w^Ge're just trying to sur^Fvive ^CKnocked out, loaded and l^Geft out ^FVanished in the air And we're s^Cteady g^Going nowhe^Amre And we're s^Cteady g^Going nowhe^Amre ^{F G C}