E I like to stick to walls Dbm A B A Observing conversations and lifting them when they fall E Dbm I am a fire escape, my spine is made of iron A B A My heart pumps out old red paint. E B Dbm B A B Save yourself, save yourself, yourself. E B Dbm B A B Save yourself, save yourself. E I see the seasons change, Dbm A B A All the young faces come and replace the dying ones. E Sit out on Lexington and Vine Dbm A B A All the pimps and prostitutes wave you down at stopping signs. E B Dbm B A B Save yourself, save yourself, yourself. E B Dbm B A B Save yourself, save yourself. Dbm B A Los Angeles I have been waiting for you, E B A to pick yourself up and change E Dbm B The city you've made, this ocean and sand E Dbm B A Its founded on lights and self made men. E Dbm I've watched the dreamers find their legs A B A And I've seen the ones that come get reduced to bones and rags. E Dbm I am a fire escape, my spine is made of iron A B A My heart pumps out old red paint. E B Dbm B A Save yourself, save yourself. E B A Save yourself, save yourself.
