Foster the People - Fire escape

^EI like to stick to walls ^DbmObserving conversations and li^Afting them^B whe^An they fall

^EI am a fire escape, my s^Dbmpine is made of iron My^A heart pumps out old re^Bd ^Apaint.

Save^E yourse^Blf, sa^Dbmve yourse^Blf, yours^Aelf.^{B E} Save ^Byourse^Dbmlf, save ^Byourself.^{A B}

^EI see the seasons change, ^DbmAll the young faces come and^A replace the d^Bying one^As.

^ESit out on Lexington and Vine ^DbmAll the pimps and prostitutes w^Aave you down at^B stopping sig^Ans.

S^Eave you^Brself,^Dbm save you^Brself, yo^Aurse^Blf. ^E Save ^Byourse^Dbmlf, save ^Byourself.^{A B}

^DbmLos Angeles I have been waiting f^Bor y^Aou, t^Eo pick yourself up and ch^Ban^Age ^EThe city you've ^Dbmmade, this oc^Bean and sand ^EIts founded on l^Dbmights and self made^B men^A.

^EI've watched the dreamers find their l^Dbmegs And I've se^Aen the ones that come get reduced to bones a^Bnd rags^A.

^EI am a fire escape, my spine ^Dbmis made of iron ^AMy heart pumps out old^B red paint^A.

^ESave yo^Burself^Dbm, save yo^Burself. ^{A E}Save yourse^Blf, save yoursel^Af.