Verse 1 [Am]Well I'm standing by the river, [Dm]But the water doesn't flow. [F]It boils with every [E]poison - You can [Am]think of.   [Am]And I'm underneath the street light, [Dm]The delight of joy I know, [F]Scared beyond [E]belief, Way down in the [Am]shadows.   Chorus [C]And the perverted fear of violence, [G]Chokes a smile on every...