Lovecraft In Brooklyn --tabbed by mike/howardfinkel483 B A B B A B B A B B A G G A B B A B B A B B It's gonna be too hot to breath today A G G But everybody is out here on the streets A B B Somebody's opened up the fire hydrant A B B Cold water rushing out in sheets Some kid in a Marcus Allen jersey Asks me for a cigarette Companionship is where you find it So I take what I can get D A Hubcaps on the car like fun house mirrors G Stick to the shadows that I can B A B B A B B Lovecraft in Brooklyn Well the sun goes down on the armies of the voiceless Several hundred-thousand strong Come without their bandages Their voices raised in song When the street lights sputter out They make this awful sizzling sound I cast my gaze towards the pavement Too many blood stains on the ground Rhode Island drops into the ocean No place to call home anymore Lovecraft in Brooklyn F# G D A Head outside most everyday to try to keep the wolves away G D Imagine nice things I might say G F# B A B B If company should come Woke up afraid of my own shadow Like, genuinely afraid Headed for the pawnshop To buy myself a switchblade Someday something's coming From way out beyond the stars To kill us while we stand here It'll store our brains in mason jar And then the girl behind the counter She asks me how I feel today I feel like Lovecraft in Brooklyn Yeah!