Rufus Wainwright - 1111

^DWoke up this morning at 1^Dsus41:11 ^DWasn't in Portland and I ^Dsus4wasn't in heaven ^DCould have been either by the ^Dsus4way I was feeling But I was a^A7sus4live, I was al^Dive Woke up this morning at ^Dsus411:11 ^DJohn was half-naked and L^Dsus4ulu was crying ^DOver a baby that will n^Dsus4ever go crazy And I was a^A7sus4live and ^B9kick^D6ing ^Dmaj7Through ^Dthis ^D6cruel ^Gworld ^Gmaj7Holding a ^Enot^E7ion of ^B9you ^D6at ^Dmaj711:11 ^{D D6 G Gmaj7} Tell me ^F#what ^F#7else can I ^Gdo What ^Celse can I do?

^DWoke up this morning and s^Dsus4omething was burning ^DRealized that everything really does ^Dsus4happen in Manhattan ^DThoughts were of characters and ^Dsus4afternoons lying And ^A7sus4you, you were a^Dlive

Oh the ^Am7hours we are separate ^G11:11 is just ^Dprecious time we've wasted A (bar) So patch up your bleeding hearts And ^Eput away your posies ^GI'm gonna have a drink Before we ^Cring around the ^Grosies with ^Dyou Oh the ^Am7hours we are separate ^B9Oh the ^D6hou^Dmaj7rs we are ^Dseparate^{D6 G Gmaj7 E G}11^{Gmaj7 E} G Gmaj7 (end with strum of D) 11