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  C/G
You could mess up my life in a poem
   G
Have me divorced by the time of the 
chorus
  Am
There's no need to change any 
sentence
  F/C
When you always decide where I go 
next

  C/G
Many nights you would hide from the 
audience
   G
When they were not in tune with your
 progress
  Am
In the end you're a fool like the 
journalist
  F/C
Who turns what she's seeing into 
business

  C/G
You could use to be more like a hero
   G
A darker shade of damage distortion
  Am
Wearing death like a cape or a 
costume
  F/C
Cut your ties and leave town when 
you want to

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  C/G
Killing time 'til I pass through the
 chamber
   G
Or the room you keep my replacement
  Am
so fed up, still you're starving on 
paper
  F/C
You're no him, but he's you, only 
better

  C/G
Leave me an exit to damage
   G
I could use a ledge to jump off of
  Am
I wasn't lying when I said this was 
over
  F/C
I have questions that lead to more 
questions

  C/G
Running time that will cut off my 
fingers
   G
You wrote about me on every new 
record
  Am
And I'll show up in a title of your 
song
  F/C
I only hope somebody requests it

  C/G             G           Am 
What's it like for you in 
          F/C
Washington
  C/G             G           Am 
I've only seen photos of 
          F/C
Washington
  C/G             G           Am 
I'll never know
          F/C


C/G                 G
Leave me Manhattan, I want the 
evergreens
Am                    F/C
Write me a song I can sing in my 
sleep
   C/G                        G
As sure as the rain that will fall 
where you stand
Am           F/C
I want you and the skyline, these 
are my demands

  C/G             G           Am 
What's it like for you in 
          F/C
Washington
  C/G             G           Am 
I've only seen photos of 
          F/C
Washington
  C/G
I'll never know