Koos Kombuis - Pockets of my jeans

^GI saw you turn the ^Cother cheek and ^Dsmile. ^{C G}I saw my father wal^Ck that lonely mi^Dle. ^{C G}I saw a girl with a^C guitar at the c^Drack of ^Cdawn. ^GI saw a beggar sitting in the c^Cold with just an ^Dold Nirvana ^CT-Shirt on.

^GI saw the flames of ^CJupiter ^Dreach across the ^Csky. ^GI saw a preacher selling ^Cexpensive lies, and didnt ^Dbother to ask him w^Chy. ^GI saw four young men from ^Cnowhere change the ^Dworld with yeah, yeah, yeah. ^{C G}I saw blood against the ^Cwindow of a ^Dflorist shop ^Csomewhere.

^EmThere's so many things I saw today, I don't know what do or say, ^GI'm scared of ^Dthinking what it ^Cmeans ^EmI just thought you'd like to see them too, so I bought these pictures home to you

^GStuffed in the ^Dpockets of ^Emmy jeans ^GStuffed in the ^Dpockets of ^Emmy jeans ^GStuffed in the ^Dpockets of ^Cmy jeans

^GI heard the winter's ^Cfirst and only ^Dsnowflake ^Cfall. ^GI heard the sound of rustling ^Cskirts like Degas ^Dsketches in a ^Cmall ^GI heard the whisper of the ^Ctraffic in a ^Dhubcap down on ^Csecond beach. ^GI heard the crying of ^Cdiscarded kids, ^Dsomewhere desperately ^Cout of reach. ^GI heard the bells of freedom ^Cchime for ^Dblack South ^CAfrica ^GI heard Americans talk like ^CAmericans, pretending to be ^CAmericans, ^D

^EmTheres so many things I heard today, I don't know what to do or say. ^GI'm scared of^D thinking what it^C means ^EmI just thought you'd like to hear them too, so I bought their soundtrack back

^GStuffed in the ^Dpockets of ^Emmy jeans ^GStuffed in the ^Dpockets of ^Emmy jeans ^GStuffed in the ^Dpockets of ^Cmy jeans

^GI know the end is ^Ccoming, and it ^Ddoesnt matter ^Cwhen. ^GI know the end is a ^Cbeginning, it ^Dhappens ever now and ^Cthen. ^GWorlds collide and ^Ctears ^Dexplode.^{C G}Our songs are S.O.^CS. percussion ^Dmessages in ^CMorse code

^GI know the kids can ^Chear me, there's ^Dnothing to ^Cexplain ^GI hear murmurs of ^Cdisapproval, but they won't ^Dmake me change my n^Came again

^EmSo whatever this is all about, I'll say it straight; I'll sing it out. ^GWe don't need no one to ^Ctell us what it ^Dmeans ^{C Em}I'm sure you got some pictures too, with no one else to show them to ^GStuffed in the ^Dpockets of your ^Emjeans ^GStuffed in the ^Dpockets of your ^Emjeans ^GStuffed in the ^Dpockets of our ^Cjeans