Nearest Thing To Hip

The Waterboys

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Intro G C D G C D
G There used to be a café a few blocks away,
C D Open seven days, called “The
G C D Brilliant Mistake”
G Where a crow-haired girl with scarlet lips
C D And slender hips served up coffee
G C D and cake
Am On a crackling stereo the ghosts of Sun Ra,
Em Charlie Parker, Miles and Coltrane
D Dsus D Dsus blew
G I’d kick back in my chair, that
C sweet honey’d jazz in the air
D The sun shining through
G It was the nearest thing to hip
Am It was the nearest thing to hip
C D G In this shithole… and it’s gone
G It was the nearest thing to hip
Am It was the nearest thing to hip
C D G In this shithole… and it’s gone
G C D G C D
G Everywhere that I go I see streets that are low
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C D On distinction and high on the
G C D banal and the bland
G How did we get to this? We plumbed the abyss
C D By the twisted grace of the law of
G C D supply and demand
Am Well, there’s no use crying and no use sighing over
Em D Stone, wood, wire, glass and
Dsus D Dsus cement
G But there’s a little record store with a wooden floor
C D That ain’t there no more that I used to frequent
G It was the nearest thing to hip
Am It was the nearest thing to hip
C D G In this shithole… and it’s gone
G It was the nearest thing to hip
Am It was the nearest thing to hip
C D G In this shithole… and it’s gone
Em D Now I need to get out of this..
C G hullabaloo
Em D And I remember an old-fashioned
C G bar that I once knew
Bb Am C With an old-fashioned barman
G wearing old-fashioned clothes
Am D But when I get there.. it’s been bulldozed
G So I follow my nose down Comatose Lane
C Through the stripped back, ripped
D G C D up wastes of Woebegone Square
G Till I find myself on Deadbeat Street,
C D My feet beginning to ache,
G C D despair in the air
Am The only thing bright in this blighted town
Em Are the billboard adverts
D Dsus D Dsus everywhere displayed like mocking shades
G And the musty, dusty second-hand bookstore
C D Is now a scum-encrusted amusement arcade
G It was the nearest thing to hip
Am It was the nearest thing to hip
C D G In this shithole… and it’s gone
G It was the nearest thing to hip
Am It was the nearest thing to hip
C D G In this shithole… and it’s gone
G C D G .. and it’s gone
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