HỢP ÂM
Lifes for living
Tone gốc: Em
Passenger
Well grey Em clouds wraped round the Cmaj7 town like elastic
The Em boy laughed at the spastic Cmaj7 dancing around in the D rain Dsus4 D
While Em laundrettes cleaned clothes, high Cmaj7 heals rub toes
I C took myself down to the D cafe to find
all the G boys lost in Bm7 books and Em crackling D vinyl
And C carved out a poem D above the urinal that G read G7
Don't you C cry for the lost
Or you're better off Em dead
While the Em evening pulled the moon Cmaj7 out of it's packet
We n Em eeded a nail but we t Cmaj7 acked it 'til it fell of the w D all Dsus4 D
While Em pigeon's pecked trains, sparks Cmaj7 flew like planes
The r D ain showed the rainbows in th G e oil st Bm7 ains
And we Em all had new iPhones but Cmaj7 no one had no one to D call Dsus4 D
And C I stumbled down to the D stomach of the town
Where the G widow takes Bm7 memories Em to slowly D drown
With a C hand to the sky and a D mist in her eye she G said G7
Don't you C cry for the lost
Or you're better off Em dead
Well I'm Em sick of this town, this Cmaj7 blind man's forage
They t D ake your dreams down and st G ick them in st Bm7 orage
You can h Em ave them back son when you've p Cmaj7
aid off your mortgage and l D oans Dadd4 D
Oh Em hell with this place, I'll go Cmaj7 it my own way
I'll D stick out my thumb and I G trudge down the Bm7 highway
Till then C I'll make my bed from a D disused car
With a G mattress of l Bm7 eaves and a Em blanket of D stars
And I'll C stitch the words into my D heart with a needle and G thread G7
Don't you C cry for the lost
You know C life's for the living so D live it
Or you're better off G dead G7
Don't you C cry for the lost
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