Metric - Seven rules

^GmCome on, angel ^DmCome and save us ^BbLet me see sunrise^{Eb Gm}Give me something ^DmFor the one thing^Bb we immortal^Ebized ^GmGaze upon you ^DmTurning into^Bb some desired d^Eboll ^GmI'll be there to^Dm come and shake you ^BbWhen your will diss^Ebolves

My love^F Come out of the wo^Cmods Come out of the wo^Gmods Now dar^Fling We're out of the w^Cmoods We're out of the wo^Gmods

You're s^Ebafe in my m^D7ind Some a^Gmntiquated t^Ebune ^CmIn my heart^D7 some ancient son^Gmg A song too bl^Ebue to even use

^GmCome on inside,^Dm it's a long ride ^Bb'80s limous^Ebine ^GmI'll be tongue-tied,^Dm you'll be cross-eyed ^BbOn the grainy scr^Ebeen ^GmWith a token^Dm appreciation ^BbAmateur cigar^{Eb Gm}Steel-plated,^Dm silver-painted ^BbNovelty guita^Ebr

For y^Fou, well Isn't it g^Cmood and isn't it sh^Gmit They l^Fured us away from the be^Cmach And onto the cr^Gmuise^Gm ship

^EbI li^D7ed, I li^Gmed And never gr^Ebew ^CmTo be mad^D7e a lonely ch^Gmild There's seve^Ebn rules you need to know ^CmIn my mi^D7nd Some a^Gmntiquated t^Ebune ^CmIn my heart^D7 some ancient son^Gmg A song too bl^Ebue to even use

^DI remember the b^Gmeat And the sound of the b^Cmass When you played all al^Fone ^DEvery possible dr^Gmeam In the head that you h^Cmeld And the hands that you ho^Fld ^DI remember the b^Gmeat And the sound of the b^Cmass When you played all al^Fone ^DEvery possible dr^Gmeam In the head that you h^Cmeld And the hands that you h^Fold