Sim7 Sol7
Sim7 Sol7
When they beat on a broken guitar
Sim7 Sol7
And on the streets they reek of tropical charms
Sim7 Sol7
The embassies lie in hideous shards
La#7 La7
Where tourists snore and decay
Sim7 Sol7
When they dance in a reptile blaze
Sim7 Sol7
You wear a mask an equatorial haze
Sim7 Sol7
Into the past a colonial maze
La#7 La7
Where there's no more confetti to throw
Sol#m7 Do#7 Sol#m7
You didn't know what to say to yourself
Do#7 Fa#m7
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Si7 Mi7
Misery waiting in vague hotels....
Sol7 Fa#7
To be evicted....
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Sim7 Sim7 Sol7 Sol7 Sol7 Sol7 Sol7
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Sim7 Sol7
You're out of luck you're singing funeral songs
Sim7 Sol7
To the studs they're anabolic and bronze
Sim7 Sol7
They seem to strut in their millennial fogs
La#7 La7
Til they fall down and deflate
Sol#m7 Do#7 Sol#m7
You didn't know what to say to yourself
Do#7 Fa#m7
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Si7 Mi7
Misery waiting in vague hotels....
Sol7 Fa#7
To be evicted....
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Sim7 Sim7 Sol7 Sol7 Sol7 Sol7 Sol7
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Sim7 Sol7 Sim7
Oh and now you've had your fun
Sol7 Sim7
Under an air-conditioned sun
Sol7 Sim7
It's burned into your eyes
Sol7 Sim7
Leaves you plain and left behind
Sol7 Sim7
I see them eyes and fall
La7 Sol#7
Into the jaws of a pestilent love
Sol#m7 Do#7 Sol#m7
You didn't know what to say to yourself
Do#7 Fa#m7
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Si7 Mi7
Misery waiting in vague hotels....
Sol7 Fa#7
To be evicted....
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Sim7 Sim7 Sol7 Sol7 Sol7 Sol7 Sol7
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