The New Pornographers - Fortune

^C#There's a ^Bstraight line between^C# suburbia^B and graveyards ^C#And as we w^Bander zigzag, s^Ehort mysteries on our ^F#side ^C#Then she r^Beads them to me ^C#as we l^Bunch on Sunday ^C#Picnic ^Bbaskets on the ^Egrave of the Lola Mont^F#ez

^C#Bingo ^Bgames and black lights, ^C#apocaly^Bptic walking ^C#Apologi^Bes accepted, ^Espurred by a shared de^F#sign ^C#Something f^Bled on Henry, ^C#blazing ^Bblue down Cobb Street ^C#We surr^Bound it, singing, "H^Eere, king, accept your ^F#reign!"

^C#I was the lucky one, too, a^Ell the same (I was the lucky one all the same) ^G#In the summer of my b^F#all of flame (In the summer of my ball of flame) I had to r^Bock myself in its a^Erms, forgiven in the f^G#ace of fortune

And with the l^C#ucky one, too,^E it broke apart (And with the lucky one broke apart!) ^G#Into pieces that were ^F#sold as art (Into pieces that were sold as art!) I had to r^Bock myself in some ^Efamous places to repl^G#ace my fortune To r^F#eplace my fortune To r^Eeplace my fortune

^C#A dance we ^Bturn on rest here,^C# left like ^Bbreadcrumbs for you ^C#Dropped from ^Bthese skyscrapers, p^Eieces from knots and l^F#oaves ^C#Apocry^Bphal and shining ^C#come the ^Bnew crop circles ^C#Our av^Benging angels ^Esinging in a secret ^F#code

^C#I was the lucky one, too, a^Ell the same (I was the lucky one all the same) ^G#In the summer of my b^F#all of flame (In the summer of my ball of flame) I had to r^Bock myself in its a^Erms, forgiven in the f^G#ace of fortune

And with the l^C#ucky one, too,^E it broke apart (And with the lucky one broke apart!) ^G#Into pieces that were ^F#sold as art (Into pieces that were sold as art!) I had to r^Bock myself in some ^Efamous places to repl^G#ace my fortune I had to r^Bock myself in some ^Efamous places to repl^G#ace my fortune I had to r^Bock myself in some ^Efamous places to repl^G#ace my fortune I had to r^Bock myself in some ^Efamous places to repl^G#ace my fortune