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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] D G D G A G F#m G [Verse]
DIt was quite early one morning GHit me without warning DI went to hear the general sGpeak AI was standing for the anthem GBanners all around him F#mConfetti made it hard to Gsee DPut my footsteps on the pavement GStarved for entertainment DFour seasons of revolving dGoors ASo sick of being honest GI'll die like Dylan Thomas F#mA seizure on the barroom flGoor
[Chorus]
GI’m getting grDeedy with this pArivate heGll GI'll go it aloDne, but that's jAust as weGll
[Verse]
DThese cats are scared and feral GThe flag pins on their lapels DThe truth is anybody’s gGuess AThese talking heads are saying G"The king is only playing F#ma game of four dimensional cGhess"
[Solo] D G D G A G F#m G [Verse]
DThere's flowers in the rubble GThe weeds are gonna tumble DI'm lucid but I still can't tGhink AI'm strapped into a corset GClimbed into your corvette F#mI'm thirsty for another dGrink
DIf it's advertised, we'll try it GAnd buy some peace and quiet DAnd shut up at the silent retreGat AThey say you’ve gotta fake it GAt least until you make it F#mThat ghost is just a kid in a shGeet
[Chorus]
GI’m getting useDd to these dAizzy spGells I'm taking a sDhower at theA Bates MGotel GI’m getting grDeedy with this pArivate heGll GI'll go it aloDne, but that's jAust as weGll
[Outro] D A G D A G