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