A, E, A, D, A, E, D
A E
They're so proud of this city's history
A D
Like an old war hero reveling in his faded glory
A E D
But the present day, that's another story
A E
The old buildings they're so proud of are crumbling down
A D
And the condos in the picturesque part of town
A D
Are sinking, sinking into the bay
A
But that's the way I like it
G
Don't want a utopian society
B
Yeah, it's far from perfect
D
It's all fucked up and two-faced just like me
A
A E
The quaint scenery can't hide the fact
A D
That it's a cultureless wasteland
A
But they're so proud of what they lack
E D
They're so proud... of what?
A E
Proud of such a nice little suburbia
A D
Still living in the shadow of the Zodiac Killer
A E D
Maybe it was the toxins in the water
A
Well you can't beat the cheap rent
G
Who needs water or electricity?
B
We're all far from perfect
D A
And now we got our own hypocritical community
Yeah, raise a family
Hang out and watch T.V.
And go and feed the Grebes
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