People in the Front Row

I was out of love, and out of my heart I couldn't quite stop something that I didn't start Yeah-yeah, the critics said no I didn't know how I came, so I couldn't go Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-um I was third on the bill of a second rate show The audience asked me why but I didn't know Ho-ho, my predicament grew But now I got friends, and I think that my friends are you Yeah, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh You know I looked around for faces I'd know I fell in love with the people in the front row Oh, oh, how my predicament grew Now I got friends and I think that my friends are you, yeah You, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah You can put me here and I'm all yours Not for the money, and it's not for the applause No, oh no, no, no 'Cause after is nothing, it's doing the song I don't have to hear a thing to know I've been grooved on These chords that I'm using are usually sad I had to use them, they're the best chords that I have Hahaha Oh-yeah, this progression is usually sad But it felt my sorrow and I wanted it to feel me glad Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, yeah Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah