F C G C There's gotta be a record of you some place Am G C Youve gotta be on somebodys books F C G Esus4 The lowdown a picture of youre face Am G6 Youre injured looks F C The sacred and profane F C G The pleasure and the pain C G Am Em Somewhere youre fingerprints remain concrete Dm A# And its youre face im looking for C Am On every street A ladykiller regulation tattoo Silver spurs on his heels Says "What can I tell you as I'm standing next to you" She threw herself under my wheels Oh it's a dangerous road And a hazardous load And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat And it's your face I'm looking for on every street A three-chord symphony crashes into space The moon is hanging upside down I don't know why it is I'm still on the case It's a ravenous town And you still refuse to be traced Seems to me such a waste And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet And it's your face I'm looking for on every street Yeah it's your face I'm looking for on every street | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm A# C Dm Em Esus4 F G G6 |