Death Cab For Cutie - No joy in mudville

^Dlast ^Anight i dreamt ^Bmthat i was ^Gyou i was ^Ddressed all in ^Ablack with dark ^Bmglasses and ^Gattitude ^D such a ^Apose i could ^Bmsimply not ^Ghold through ^Ddays in a ^Anorthern town that^Bm i had once ^Gcalled a home ^D and your ^Astudies of ^Bmfringe new york ^Gstreets i was ^Dreading the ^Apavement in ^Bmevery word ^Gyou would speak ^D to a ^Abrownstone up ^Bmthree flights of ^Gstairs and it's ^Bmon

^Dtrust fund ^Ahipsters all ^Bmcasing the ^Groom chock ^Dfull of amphe^Atamines, the ^Bmoverturned ^Gkick drum boom^D set the ^Apace with inco^Bmmparable ^Gcool and if the ^Dtempo was lo^Ausy it ^Bmwas lost on ^Gall but you^D and your ^Astudies of f^Bmringe new york ^Gstreets i was r^Deading the ^Apavement in ^Bmevery word ^Gyou would speak ^D to a br^Aownstone up t^Bmhree flights of ^Gstairs and it's ^Bmon