Crowded House - Pour le monde

^C#m He im-^A agines the^E world, ^C#m as the ^A angel as-^E cending ^G#m Like the ghost of ^C#ma man who is^B7add4 tied up to the ^A chair^F#m

^C#m And he^A tries to^E believe ^C#m that his^A life has a ^E meaning ^G#m With his hand on his^C#m heart Pour le ^B7add4 monde pas pour le ^A guerre ^F#m

^C#m And I ^A wake up ^E blind, ^C#m like my^A dreams were too^E bright ^G#m And I lost my re-^C#m gard for the^B7add4 good things that I^A have ^F#m And the ^B7add4 radio was^A sad ,^F#m When you ^A listen for ^B7 good

In a ^E hope that comes to^D nothing, ' A B7 cause the liars moved in And they be- ^E lieve their own dark^D medicine

^C#m You act so^A noncha-^E lant ^C#m but he is^A not a^E dog ^G#m Perform for you in the^C#m stadium for the ^B7add4 world, not the^A war ^{F#m C#m} And he ^A won't hesi- ^E tate ^C#m though it^A might lead to^E heartache ^G#m In the night club^C#m indigo for the ^B7add4 world, not for the ^A war ^F#m Pour le ^B7add4 monde, pas pour la^A guerre ^F#m when you ^A listen for^B7 good

In a ^E hope that comes to^D nothing, 'cause the ^A liars moved^B7 in And they be- ^E lieve their own dark^D medicine, be-^A lieving it's^B7 good Behind their ^E jaded eyes, a di-^D lemma

^C#m He's the ^A best you ^E ever ^F#7 had, ^C#m he's so^A low you'll^E never^F#7 know ^C#m He's the ^A best you ^E ever ^F#7 had, ^C#m he's so^A low you'll^E never^F#7 know

^C#m Here we^A go^F#7 C#m - F#7 (repeat x3)