• A
  • C
  • Cm
  • D
  • Em
  • G
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Tono:
D A This is my forty-fifth depressing
G tune
D A They're looking for money as they
G Em clean my artistic womb
D A And when I give birth to the
G Em child I must take to flight
D A 'Cause the black in our pocket
G Em won't let us fight
A C A proper fight
A So hey baby
C Can you shed some light on the
A problem maybe
C A 'Cause we're all tired and we'd
D G like to know
Em C Cm If we should pack our tents, shut
G G down the show
Em C Yes, we should like to see a
Cm G burning bush-type sign
C Cm G But anything would be fine
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D A We're all told to dance but we
G never picked the tune
D A Hanging like puppets they feed us
G Em from bent steel spoons
D A But we're sealing our lips for
G Em the someday when the needle
D A And the vinyl play all the songs
G Em of the pain
A C Songs that explain
A All our circles and strains
C A So hey baby
C Can you shed some light on the
A problem maybe
C A D 'Cause we're all crying and we'd
G like to know
Em C Cm If we should pack our tents, shut
G G down the show
Em C Yes, we should like to see a
Cm G burning bush-type sign
C Cm G But anything would be fine Solo
C A We're all dying and we'd like to
D G know
Em C Cm If we should pack our tents,
G G shut down the show
Em C Yes, we should like to see a
Cm G burning bush-type sign
C Cm G But anything would be fine
C Cm G Oh, anything would be fine
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Composición: Matt Slocum

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