Lowdown

by Stephen Stills Feel such misery and I don't know why Feel so bad I'm surprised I'm not condemned to die I never thought that heartbreak could bring such pain. Guess that's what it's like when you see different things And I'm a-lowdown Get me out of this place And I'm lowdown Like a hole in space And I'm lowdown Spirit movin' at a dreadful pace Slowly dyin' I can see it in my face Sadness and anger all that keeps me goin' Tired of nothin' but my outsides showin' And I'm lowdown Dying embers of a fire Sputtering tears of a lost desire Hangin' on to hope that just might be But I feel like I'm hangin' from a dyin' tree And I'm lowdown And I'm lowdown lowdown Get me out of this place And I'm lowdown lowdown Like a hole in space And I'm lowdown and I'm lowdown ©1978 Gold Hill Music, Inc. (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission. Drums: Joe Vitale Ba*s: George (Chocolate) Perry Guitar: Stephen Stills Piano: Mike Finnigan Vocals: Stephen Stills, Joe Vitale, George (Chocolate) Perry, Mike Finnigan, Brooks Honeycutt, Verna Richardson, Lisa Roberts Horns & Strings: Mike Lewis and Stephen Stills Recorded by Michael Braunstein