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GHe's lying on the double bed acting self-assured C DIn his T-shirt and his underwear he's barely said a word G GShe pours a cup of coffee lights the day's first cigarettCe DPicks up the phone and call her kids from the motel kitchGenette
GThere's two guys moving slowly in the room across the halCl DBoth their heads are pounding from last night's aGlcohol GThey met in a chat room then they took it here C DThey both go by pseudonyms and soon they'll disappear G
FCheaters, liars, outlaws,C and fallen angGels FCome looking for the gracCe from which they fell G FThey hold on to each otheCr in the darkness G BmCause the morninF#mg light is hell at the GCamelot BmMotel F#m G
GHe met her at the pool hall the guys told him she was touCched DNow she's ranting and she's raving about the Devil, ChrisGt and such GHe's thinking about the highway and the way she begged last nightC DHe's wishing he had blown this dump before the morning liGght
FCheaters, liars, outlaws,C and fallen angGels FCome looking for the gracCe from which they fell G FThey hold on to each otheCr in the darkness G BmCause the morninF#mg light is hell at the GCamelot BmMotel F#m G
CLancelot and Guenivere bang their bedpost in my eGar CNeon lights the castle walls bug lights in the enGtry halls CI lie awake with a troubled mind thinking 'bout wGhat I left behind CMe and the royal denizens got damn good reasons fGor our sins
GThere's a couple counting money in room 124 C DThey're wrapping 10's and 20's throwing 1's down on the fGloor GThey're strung out and nervous, they jump at every little sound C DHe keeps picking up his pistol then putting his pistol doGwn
FCheaters, liars, outlaws,C and fallen angGels FCome looking for the gracCe from which they fell G FThey hold on to each otheCr in the darkness G BmCause the morninF#mg light is hell at the GCamelot BmMotel F#m G