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Intro: C#
G# Bbm The clouds salivating, drooling
F# from the sky at the thought of the trouble to wreak
G# 'til lightning breached their
Bbm bellies, Caesarean section washes
F# pigment from every street
G# And it's high tide, as the sewers
Bbm rise, and the drains have become
(C#) F# obsolete
G# Seems there's no place in this
Bbm (C#) town, for something as pure as you
F# seem
G# Bbm I'm diving into headers, put this
F# pretty face where the boots are flying in
G# Bbm Been bobbing rotten apples, water
F# to my waist, in a shark-infested bin
G# People laugh, they will call it
Bbm folly, but we connected like a
F# Yeboah volley
G# I'm totting up my worth in stamps,
Bbm F# but doing it in second class
C# Bbm C# I heard that it hurts, and I said, oh
G# Two wrists, two wrist watches,
Bbm F# tick-tick-tocking, second hands slightly out of time
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G# Bbm A constant subtle reminder, one
F# of us will be gone before bells of the other chime
G# I requested a room with a view, in
Bbm F# the middle of a war between me and you
G# And leave with all the dignity of a
Bbm C# F# missed Panenka penalty
C# Bbm C# I heard that it hurts, and I said
Bbm F I'll be gloomy 'til they glue me
F# in the arms of she who loves me
C# Bbm F She smiled at a joke, but I said
Bbm F I'll be gloomy 'til they glue me
F# in the arms of she who loves me
Bbm F 'til the rats and worms are all
F# interned at least 5 feet above me
C#
G# Draw me like one of your fence,
Bbm girls, stood erect as a post, head
F# to toe in creosote
G# We're blocking out all the
Bbm lapsed-punks, listen them piss and
F# moan, counting out major notes
G# Banned from every bar in town,
Bbm F# snooker balls a weapon made
G# Snooker cue held upside down,
Bbm F# propelled like helicopter blade
C# Bbm C# I heard that it hurts, and I said
Bbm F I'll be gloomy 'til they glue me
F# in the arms of she who loves me
C# Bbm F She smiled at a joke, but I said
Bbm F I'll be gloomy 'til they glue me
F# in the arms of she who loves me
Bbm F 'til the rats and worms are all
F# interned at least 5 feet above me
Bbm F I'll be gloomy 'til they glue me
F# in the arms of she who loves me
Bbm F 'til the rats and worms are all
F# interned at least 5 feet above me
G# Bbm The crowds celebrating, drooling
F# from each side with the thought of the trouble to wreak
G# And you hear them singing, in
Bbm F# every room, from nursery to tomb G# (fade out) Ex-boyfriend give us a song, ex-boyfriend, boyfriend give us a song
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