Milow - Brussels is on my side

The saddest smi^Gble in histo^Amry How she looked at m^Ce ^G The way our liv^Gbes are passing us ^Amby Lie after li^Ce ^G

Tonight your luck ran o^Gbut You may scream real lou^Amd You won't get awa^Cy I'm go^Dnna make you p^Gay Until I am done with y^Gbou There's nothing you can ^Amdo Nowhere you can h^Cide This ci^Dty's on my s^Gide

A classic ca^Gbse of too little too la^Amte At a quarter to eig^Cht^G No second tho^Gbughts 'cause this Monday nigh^Amt Calls for a fig^Cht^G

Tonight your luck ran o^Gbut You may scream real lou^Amd You won't get awa^Cy I'm go^Dnna make you p^Gay Until I am done with y^Gbou There's nothing you can ^Amdo Nowhere you can h^Cide This ci^Dty's on my s^Gide^Am Gb Every pl^Cace where I'll fi^Gnd you Cause I will f^Gbind you ^Am Every pl^Cace looks the sam^Ge in the dark^{Gb Am C D}