27th Ave. Shuffle
Things are so much harder now
No matter how I try
Junkyard days and toxic waste
Still love is on my mind
[Chorus]
I can see the ledge now
Golden Gate is falling from behind
(Falling from behind)
Well if you call this living,
I just wanna hang my head and cry
Voices in my head
Telling me that I am lost
Pills and alcohol
Are making me a lost cause
[Chorus: x2]
Writer/s: ARMSTRONG, BILLIE JOE/WRIGHT III, FRANK EDWIN/PRITCHARD, MIKE RYAN
