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[Intro]
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[Verse]  
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[Verse]
         E         A         B   
Well I'm Lost, I'm afraid, a rope
               B
 tying down a leaky boat

To the roof of car on a road in the 
dark and its snowing

If I'm more than a means less, last 
call for happiness

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I'm the dress near the back of your 
knees and your slip is showing

I'm a float in a summer parade

Up the street in a town that you 
were born in

With the girl at the top wearing 
tuelle, and miss somewhere

sash, waving like the queen.

[Chorus]
     C#                    A      
Well beauty's just another word, 
                          F#
I'm never certain how it's spelled
                              E
Go tell the nurse to turn the TV 
back on
C#                 A             
Throw away my misery, it never 
                   B
meant that much to me
                         B (then 
mute)
It never sent a get well card

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[Verse]
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And I'm broke like a bad joke 
somebody's uncle told
At a wedding reception in Nineteen 
Seventy Two
Where a little boy under a table 
with cake in his hair
Stared at the grown-up feet as they 
danced and swayed
And his father laughed and talked on
 the long ride home
And his mother laughed and talked on
 the long ride home
And he thought about how everyone 
dies someday.
And when tomorrow gets here where 
will yesterday be?
And he fell asleep in his brand new 
winter coat.

[Otro]
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Buy me a shiny new machine that 
                  F#
runs on lies and gasoline
                           E
and all those batteries we stole 
from smoke alarms
C#                    A          
Disassembles my dispair, never 
      B
took me anywhere
B                         B (mute!)
It never once bought me a drink