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Tuning: E A D G B E
*For advanced players - use C/G instead of C [Intro] G C G C G e|--------------------------------------------------1--| B|--------------------------------------------------0--| G|-----0-0-0-------0-0-0-------0-0-0--------0-0-0---0--| D|--------------------------------------------------0--| A|---2-----------3-----------2------------3---------2--| E|-3-----------3-----------3------------3-----------3--| [Verse 1]
There's a picture of Jesus lying in his mother's Carms G Shuttered windows, cars humming on the street beClow G The fountain throbbed in the lobby of the Grand HoCtel We checked into room thirty-Gthree, well well C G You were a runaway flake of sCnow G You were skinny and white as a wafer, yeah I know C G Sitting on the edge of the bed clicking your shoes C I slid my little songs out from Gunder you C G
[Chorus]
And we all rose from our Cwonder G We would never admit deCfeat And we Gleaned out of the window C As the rainG fell on the street,C on the street G C
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They were just a sigh released from a Cdying star G They were runaway flakes of snow, yeah I Cknow G They annexed your insides in a late night Craid We sent down for drinks and something to eat G The cars humming in the rain on the street below C G A fountain throbs in the lobby of the Grand HoCtel G The spurting font of creativity, yeah I Cknow G Your head in a pool of your own streaming hair C And Jesus lying in his mother's arms G Just so up on the wall, Cjust so G
[Chorus]
And we all rose up from our Cwonder G We would never admit deCfeat And we Gleaned out of the window C And watched the Ghorses in the streetC, in the streetG C In room thirty-three, Gyeah C G Yeah, I know C G C
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