Verse: D# C# B G# White Stones, Queens 1974 D# C# B G# Fathers talking shit motherfucker slam the door D# C# B G# Hittinʼ the streets runninʼ can I take it any more F# A# In the reins of the trains I cuddle on the floor D# C# B G# Well the park bench, door and sleeping here for free D# C# B G# Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery D# C# B 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 Verse: Lower east side 1976 Whoʼs got the dope and whoʼs turning tricks Should I call a user all for a fix Rippin off some lady just to avoid from gettin sick D# C# B G# But a life runs low when you got no where to go D# C# B G# What the fuck happens to your soul when your low D# C# B G# Is he cominʼ over is he cominʼ home F# A# Oh mommaʼs disappointed waiting by the phone Chorus: 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 C# G# x3 F# A# C# G# x3 F# A# Verse: D# C# B G# Same fuckinʼ shit 1998 D# C# B G# Lifting bait, and motherfuckers that he hates D# C# B G# Hit some fucking people by the Kennedy strait F# A# Whoʼs got the bag gonna seal his fate? D# C# B G# Well the park bench, door sleeping here for free D# C# B G# Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery D# C# B G# Set yourself up for manifested misery F# A# Well this is what you want not the way 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 D# C# B G# D#
