Em  G D
I steal to feed,
           Em   G D 
I fight to breathe,
                   Em G D
through hunger not greed
  Em                        G              A 
I find these days it's the only way I can survive

Em    G       D           A
What have I done with my life?
Em          G             D      A
Is this the end, when two worlds collide

Em G D


                  Em G D                          Em G D
Oh, in this dusty city   with all the gods on the hill


                     Em G D
Will not one of them help us


    Em                G                  A
The temple which they built is an empty shell


    Em     G     D    Em        G       D        Em       G      D 
The people who I see, scurrying on the streets, oblivious to our needs


Em                        G                A
I wonder sometimes how so many could be so blind


 Em               G            D         Em             G         D 
Today I stole the sun from the sky, the color from the heart of a rose

Em                          G                 A
Today I took food from the hand of a starving child

Em   G                   D     A
(I guess that makes me a bad man)
(I guess that makes me a bad man)
(I guess that makes me a bad man)