Johnny Hobo and the Freight Trains - New mexico song

He asks^C how I can smoke s^Guch shit Am F

G-P^C-C ciggarettes. ^{G Am}Cuz any^F smokes will kill ya But ^Cthese will make y^Gou feel like it. I sit^Am back down, ^{F Am}on the parki^Cng lot curb And rem^Gember back to F^Dmebruary ^Am The trip to Hartfo^Crd ^GAnd five minut^DMes ago He w^Cas passed out ^Gon the staircase Trying ^Amto make it to his a^Fppartment ^Cbut not making it all ^Gthe way. ^Am And now he's dri^Fving us ^C100 miles an hou^Gr down the interstate Anot^Amher beer in hi^Fs hand ^CSwearin'^G we won't be late. ^AmThat was before every^Fone moved to New Mexico. ^AmThey all left a couple of mont^Chs ago ^AmUntil the day my^C friend ^AmWhen I slee^Cp on the fl^Goor of^Dm your van again I'll be^Am waiting in t^Chis parking lo^Gt, ^{Dm Am}and in my dreams,^C I am dirty broke,^G beautif^Dmul, and free. My hand^Ams clenc^Ched in^G a fist, and ^Ammy face in a sm^Cile, after hitching to ^Dmmany miles. ^{Am C G Am} C

^AmAnd someti^Cmes I thi^Gnk tha^Dmt the^Am whole ^Cmovement^G is just m^Dme and you And mayb^Ame we'd all be better^C off if that was tr^Gue ^Dm Cuz th^Amen we'd at lea^Cst know where ^Gwe stand ^Dm And w^Ame could tell our c^Comrades apart ^Gfrom the^Dm man cuz i^Amf the world isn't ^Cthat simple ^{G Dm} Maybe^C this town is a^Gt least ^AmAnd if I'm not marching^F with them for war I'm sure not marching with you for peace^{C G Am F}

^CI'm jus^Gt anothe^Amr middle clas^Fs kid, too. But ^Cif I'm not goo^Gd at changin^Amg, I'm good a^Ft self loathing So I'^Cll class hate myse^Glf with you. ^{Am F} May ^Cour only o^Gccupation be not ^Amhaving a job ^{F Am}And may the only cocktai^Cls that we make be molotov ^AmMay that day be now, an^Cd for as many days after that as we know how ^AmIt starts ^Cin this p^Gar^Dmking lot,^{Am C G Dm Am}and in my drea^Cms, I am dirt^Gy broke ^Dmbeautiful and free. M^Amy hand^Cs clenc^Ghed in a fi^Amst, and my face in a smile, after hitc^Ching ^Dmtoo many mi^Amles. ^{C G} Am C