Verse: C A# Ab F White Stones, Queens 1974 C A# Ab F Fathers talking shit motherfucker slam the door C A# Ab F Hittinʼ the streets runninʼ can I take it any more D# G In the reins of the trains I cuddle on the floor C A# Ab F Well the park bench, door and sleeping here for free C A# Ab F Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery C A# Ab F Set yourself up from innocence to misery D# G Oh if this is what you want not the way of what they fucking Chorus: C A# Say (say) Yeah (yeah) F G C A# Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA-A F G 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 C A# Ab F But a life runs low when you got no where to go C A# Ab F What the fuck happens to your soul when your low C A# Ab F Is he cominʼ over is he cominʼ home D# G Oh mommaʼs disappointed waiting by the phone Chorus: C A# Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) F G C A# Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA-A F G Sidney Sidney in the USA A# F x3 D# G A# F x3 D# G Verse: C A# Ab F Same fuckinʼ shit 1998 C A# Ab F Lifting bait, and motherfuckers that he hates C A# Ab F Hit some fucking people by the Kennedy strait D# G Whoʼs got the bag gonna seal his fate? C A# Ab F Well the park bench, door sleeping here for free C A# Ab F Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery C A# Ab F Set yourself up for manifested misery D# G Well this is what you want not the way they fucking Chorus: C A# Say (say) Yeah (yeah) F G C A# Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA-A F G Sidney Sidney in the USA C A# Ab F C
