Intro G Bm D x3G Bm A VerseD Bm I'll trust as far as I can spit.G You can read deep into it.Bm A D New York nightlife isn't shit without a storyboard.Bm G I don't think much impresses me like a drunk celebrity.Bm A You just fall down and fall asleep like the rest (of us). ChorusG Bm D G Bm D On your way out, don't bother picking up your tab.G Bm D G Bm It's a stake out. There's hanging on with bated breath, you're just milkingContinúa después del anuncioA this to death. Verse 2 as in verse 1: So sad I have to disappoint, her name is not a selling point. The drinks are better in this joint where everyone's a friend. Not that the nightlife isn't great and if I seem to be irate, I don't have tolerance for fakes:what's to say. ChorusG Bm D G Bm D On your way out, don't bother picking up your tab.G Bm D G Bm It's a stake out. There's hanging on with bated breath, you're just milkingA this to death. Verse 3 as in verse 1: Somewhere the novelty wore thin. Every city I was in there was an actor soaked in gin with an entourage. This is my home away from home, get a barstool of your own. I'll watch you sinking like a stone:what a sight. ChorusG Bm D G Bm D On your way out, don't bother picking up your tab.G Bm D G Bm It's a stake out. There's hanging on with bated breath, you're just milkingA this for: Coda:D G Bm A Access, what little we possess.D G Bm A Any other pays the cover but it wouldn't be the same.D G Bm A Excess, destined to impress.D G Bm A You can follow every model but you always try to hover near fame.
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