Em G D
I steal to feed,
Em G D
I fight to breathe,
Em G D
through hunger not greed
Em G A
I find these days it's the only way I can survive
Em G D A
What have I done with my life?
Em G D A
Is this the end, when two worlds collide
Em G D
Em G D Em G D
Oh, in this dusty city with all the gods on the hill
Em G D
Will not one of them help us
Em G A
The temple which they built is an empty shell
Em G D Em G D Em G D
The people who I see, scurrying on the streets, oblivious to our needs
Em G A
I wonder sometimes how so many could be so blind
Em G D Em G D
Today I stole the sun from the sky, the color from the heart of a rose
Em G A
Today I took food from the hand of a starving child
Em G D A
(I guess that makes me a bad man)
(I guess that makes me a bad man)
(I guess that makes me a bad man)