Wellingtons Wednesdays

        E                       
The night's a spill, a permanent 
 B                        F#m     
stain; the city soaks in silence, 
                A
salt and dirty snow
  E                     B         
A blue glow from the tv again, the
                F#m               
 curtains never open, faces never 
A
show
    E                            B
And every time a light is turned 
            F#m                    
on there's a light that's turned 
 A
off somewhere
    E                         B   
For every other moment that's lost
           F#m                     
 there's a perfect cost, there's a 
A
debt you can't share


F#m                      B       
   Clocks stopped at the corner  
E               A    F#m        
 of Albert will show    your 
              B
last bus left an hour ago
   E       B        F#m    A     
so stumble down the stairs again,
 E              B       F#m    A
 pretend you're not too proud
   E    B         F#m        A  
to understand and still know 
       F#m                    A
when your voice cuts through the 
crowd
                            E     
that lonely people talk too loud
A E A



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        E                       
The night's a spill, a permanent 
 B                        F#m     
stain; the city soaks in silence, 
                A
salt and dirty snow
  E                     B         
A blue glow from the tv again, the
                F#m               
 curtains never open, faces never 
A
show
    E                              
And every night they play the same 
B           F#m             A
song to the same offbeat believers
    E                   B   
And everyone is singing along 
          F#m                     
wearing blueblack eyes, wearing dead
A
 men's neck-ties


F#m                      B       
   Clocks stopped at the corner  
E               A    F#m        
 of Albert will show    your 
              B
last bus left an hour ago
   E       B        F#m    A     
so stumble down the stairs again,
 E              B       F#m    A
 pretend you're not too proud
   E    B         F#m        A  
to understand and still know 
       F#m                    A
when your voice cuts through the 
crowd
                            E     
that lonely people talk too loud
A E A



[Bridge]
G#m                      A
   Numbers on a washroom stall
G#m                               
   There's always more then one 
   F#m  A   F#m A
last call calling you


[Instrumental]
E    G#m   A   B         E   

G#m   A   B

[Otro]
           E                     
Or you got blue eyes, or you got 
G#m                    A          B
green eyes, or you got grey eyes
           E                     
Or you got blue eyes, or you got 
G#m                    A          B
green eyes, or you got grey eyes
           E                     
Or you got blue eyes, or you got 
G#m                    A          B
green eyes, or you got grey eyes
           E                     
Or you got blue eyes, or you got 
G#m                    A          B
green eyes, or you got grey eyes