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The New Pornographers - Broken Breads From: Twin Cinema (2005)
EI could have it A without the whores andD their buggies EI suppose their father kAnows best... where the wind goes Eyou could always see into tAhe dark for miles aDround Emy job was to try and mAake a sound
Athen I heard the call of E AI heard the call toE Dscreaming "I don't wanna" AI saw the girls E Athe new world minstrelsE Dwhispering "I don't wanna" Bmtormented kings, your children of tEhe earth sing A E D E Bmunder an embalmed clear sky E Bmunder an embalmed clear sky E
EI foresee that you'll Abe weakened the chilDdren of your cash EI can tell you can't lAive without it Ewho was I to come betwAeen a whore and her moneyD' Eyes there is a war, boys versAus girls Dclowns versus their curls
A E A E D D X2 Bm E A E D E Bm (You probably get the drift by now...) I invested well and heavily into your antics I requested suicide blonde loudly yes there is a war its much like the one I've been waiting for boys versus girls clowns versus their curls I heard the call of I heard the call to screaming "I don't wanna" I saw the pearls the new world minstrels whispering "I don't wanna" tormented kings your children of the earth sing under an embalmed clear sky under an embalmed clear sky