Peter Frampton
G, C, E, A, Em, Am, Bm, D, B
We are the people, one and all, from the livin' to the fallin', from the battle and the heat,
We are tired of being used, we are tired of being used, we are tired of being used, we
We are not standing excused in the battle of family, in the battle of retreat.
We are the young ones crying out, full of anger, full of doubt.
I'm breaking all the rules, never choosing to be fools.
We are the people, one and all.
From deliverance to the fall, from the bitter to the brave.
From the cradle to the grave
We are the young ones crying out
For the bell
And we're breaking all of the rules
Never too late to be moved