Tonalità: E major
Intro 1
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G
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C
D
Verse 1
D
I'm such a delicate child
You know I've always
said my prayers
'Cause I didn't want to die
G
If it's all the same
At least that's what they say
C
G
They play it on a Sunday
C
D
But they know it's not a game
Verse 2
D
C
Well we're happy in the suburbs
Dm
D
Just sucking on our spoons
The people here are emptier
Than the surface of the moon
G
So Ground Control to Major Tom
Em
Now what's a boy to do
C
G
C
Know everything is changing
Dm
D
But nothing ever ch- ch- changes
Verse 3
Make a home
And a hunkering ditch
And wait for all the clowns
To blow us all to bits
Well now look what you did
C
G
C
And everything was glowing
Dm
Everything was glowing
Verse 4
Dm
D
And we'll march in pairs
Dm
D
Dm
They're rolling up their sleeves
D
Dm
If someone threatens
someone else
D
Well someone has to bleed
G
If it's all the same
Just arrogance and greed
C
G
C
So hold on to your hatchets
Dm
Batten down the hatches
Verse 5
follow weekends
Like the stations of the cross
G
And it's not that you're
unhappy
You're just happy on and off
Bm
E
And it's nothing like the stories
G
That they taught you growing
Interlude 1
up
G
D
G
C
G
C
D
Verse 6
D
Dye your hair
And whiten up your teeth
No, no- one really cared for
What was really underneath
G
Oh it's all the same
Just sycophants and creeps
C
And they're not really happy
D
They're not really happy
Verse 7
D
C
D
Oh, where did you go
G
Did you get sick of fetching the stick
C
The others were cautioned
D
But you're far too quick
Dm
We caught the bus
Maybe the NAT
D
It rolled down Harrow Road
Past the graves to Willesden Green
G
And everyone was laughing
And picking at the seats
C
G
They took all their be st stories
C
D
Through an old rolled up receipt
Go home
And cower in a ditch
And wait for all the predators
To blow us all to bits
Turn it all to cash
C
No it's not really killing us
Dm
G
Just point it at a map
Verse 8
D
Weekends follow weekends
Like the stations of the cross
G
And it's not that you're
unhappy
You're just happy on and off
Bm
E
And it's nothing like the stories
G
That they taught you growing up
Verse 9
D
So live with your parents
for awhile
Everyone's growing so nicely
Really coming along
G
And I hope that when thirty's finally here
You can sit in your bedroom
Shouting at your neighbors
D
So, there's a rising damp
in the windows
And the gardens with flowers
G
You can count on your fingers
Oh, there's no love in
this town anymore
But if you want to find love
You could always go to London
D
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