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EmI'm so far away from you DPacing up and down my room AmDoes Jesus only love a man who Emloses? EmI turn on the radio DThere's some cat on the saxophone AmLaying down a litany of Emexcuses EmThere's madhouse longing in my baby's eyes DShe rubs the lamp between her thighs AmAnd hopes the genie comes out Emsinging EmShe lives in some forgotten song DAnd moves like she is zombie-strong AmBreathes steady as the pendulum keeps Emswinging
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EmYou better hold on to yourseDlf Em Em D - Am - Em
EmWell, cities rust and fall to ruin DFactories close and cars go cruisin' AmIn around the borders of her Emvision EmShe says ooh As DJesus makes the flowers grow AmAll around the scene of her collEmision
You know I wouDld, D yes, I wouldEm EmI would Dhold on to Emyourself
Em D - Am - Em In the middle of the night I try my best to chase outside The phantoms and the ghosts and fairy-girls On 1001 nights like these She mutters open sesame and Ali Baba and his forty thieves Launch her off the face of the world You know one day I'll come back and I'd hold on to yourself To yourself, I'd hold on to yourself Ooh baby, I'm a 1000 miles away And I just don't know what to say Cause Jesus only loves a man who bruises But darling, we can clearly see It's all life and fire and lunacy And excuses and excuses and excuses Well, you know if I could, I would I'd lie right down and I'd hold on to yourself Yeah, I would lie right down and I would hold on to yourself One day I'll come back to you and I'd hold on to yourself Yeah, I'm gonna come back, gonna lie down And I would hold on to yourself Yeah, to yourself