Play

the

fence,

one

way

you're

gon-

na

fall

Some-

times

I

don't

know

who

you

are

at

all

Your

o-

pin-

ion

is

some-

thing

that

you've

got

in-

side

But

I

see

the

lo-

yal-

ty

has

up

and

died

Your

ske-

le-

tons

My

ske-

le-

tons

Life

is

on-

ly

get-

ting

shor-

ter

You

can

be

my

e-

ne-

my

and

I

don't

care

I

keep

thro-

win'

stones

at

your-

self

Stor-

ies

run

in

circ-

les

that

have

no

end

I

hit

on

luck,

then

you

bum

me

out

a-

gain

There's

a

way

that

you

keep

the

truth

in

check

Scratch

the

sur-

face

and

treat

it

like

a

brok-

en

neck

Keep

the

peace

when

face

to

face

with

the

scene

Got

a

hunch

that

ain't

what

you

real-

ly

mean

Wea-

ther's

fair,

does

that

change

where

you

stand?

My

back

is

turned

and

knife

is

in

your

hand

Your

ge-

no-

ci-

de

My

ge-

no-

cid-

e

Life

is

on-

ly

get-

ting

shor-

ter

You

can

be

my

e-

ne-

my

and

I

don't

care

I

keep

thro-

win'

stones

at

your-

self

And

You

can

be

my

e-

ne-

my

I

don't

care

You

try

too

hard

and

I

can

tell

Your

ge-

no-

ci-

de

My

ge-

no-

cid-

e

Life

is

on-

ly

get-

ting

shor-

ter

You

can

be

my

e-

ne-

my

and

I

don't

care

I

keep

thro-

win'

stones

at

your-

self

And

You

can

be

my

e-

ne-

my

I

don't

care

You

try

too

hard

and

I

can

tell

You

can

be

my

e-

ne-

m-

y