Custom Concern

C the custom concern for the people to Am build up the monuments and steeples G F to wear out our eyes C i get up just about noon Am my head sends a message for me G to reach for my shoes then walk F gotta go to work , gotta go to work , gotta have a job C goes through the parking lot fields Am doesn’t see no signs that they will yield G and then thought , this’ll never end F this’ll never end , this’ll never stop C message read on the bathroom wall Am says , "i don’t feel at all like i fall . " G and we’re losing all touch , losing all touch F building a desert