1998

D             C      Bb G
White Stones, Queens 1974
D               C          Bb              G
Fathers talking shit motherfucker slam the door
D                   C             Bb          G
Hittin' the streets runnin' can I take it any more
F                            A
In the reins of the trains I cuddle on the floor


         D           C        Bb                G
Well the park bench, door and sleeping here for free
D           C              Bb            G
Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery
D            C           Bb           G
Set yourself up from innocence to misery
      F                     A
Oh if this is what you want not the way of what they fucking

CHORUS:

D         C
Say (say) Yeah (yeah)
G                        A             D C
Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA-A
G            A
Sidney Sidney in the USA

BRIDGE
E|-------------------------------------------------|-------------------| 
B|-------------------------------------------------|-------------------| 
G|--------7-----------5-----------3----------------|-------------------| 
D|-----7-----7-----5-----5-----3-----3--------5----|--3-3-3-3--7-7-7-7-| 
A|--5-----------3-----------1--------------5-----5-|--3-3-3-3--7-7-7-7-| 
E|--------------------------------------3----------|--1-1-1-1--5-5-5-5-| 

Verse
Lower east side 1976
Who's got the dope and who's turning tricks
Should I call a user all for a fix
Rippin off some lady just to avoid from gettin sick

      D         C            Bb              G
But a life runs low when you got no where to go
D             C               Bb             G
What the fuck happens to your soul when your low
D            C    Bb           G
Is he comin' over is he comin' home
   F                    A
Oh momma's disappointed waiting by the phone

D           C
Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah)
G                        A             D C
Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA-A
G            A
Sidney Sidney in the USA


BRIDGE
C  G  (x3)
F  A
C  G  (x3)
F    A

VERSE

D            C    Bb G
Same fuckin' shit 1998
D       C               Bb              G
Lifting bait, and motherfuckers that he hates
D                C             Bb      G
Hit some fucking people by the Kennedy strait
F                       A
Who's got the bag gonna seal his fate?


         D           C    Bb                G
Well the park bench, door sleeping here for free
D           C              Bb            G
Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery
D            C          Bb         G
Set yourself up for manifested misery
     F                     A
Well this is what you want not the way they fucking

D         C
Say (say) Yeah (yeah)
G                        A             D C
Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA-A
G            A
Sidney Sidney in the USA

D C Bb G D (w/ending)
Guitar 2 does this alot though verses
E|------------------------------------------|-------------------------| 
B|-------10-------10-------10---------------|-------15--13--11--9--10-| 
G|--13-------13-------13-------12--10-------|-------------------------| 
D|---------------------------------------12-|--12---------------------| 
A|------------------------------------------|-------------------------| 
E|------------------------------------------|-------------------------|