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weightlifting
a happy pocket
unreleased/
b-sides
i've seen everything
cake |
b-sides
who's he
intro: A D E D, A D Bm E, A D E D, A D...
A E F#m D
Little bohemian lost his sheep and had nowhere to find them
A D/F# E
Just meet me at the end of my tether and there they are
A E F#m
It's the same old story in a blaze of glory and
D Bm
We can change this town this Friday night
Bm/A E/G# E
But in a glaze of bleary they drop like, drop like, drop like flies
Dmaj7 A
You wrote about you heroes, it reads like a "Who's Who"
Dmaj7 A Bm E
Your wrote about your life and it read like a "Who's He?"
A Bm
So fall in, fall about, your country needs you now
D E
Gather your legs and sup up your dregs
A Bm
Carry the crusade up to the home strait
D E
And the crooked mile, back to your wife
A Bm
She's in bed, she sleeps late
A Bm
She don't fret or worry
A D E A Asus4 A
Cause it won't be very long til Cliche Guevara's home
A E
When the manifesto is a schoolboy thesis
F#m D
When the man in charge is like a greasy Jesus
Bm Bm/A E/G# E
It's taking on epic proportions before my weary eyes
Dmaj7 A
Turning the the old town into a backdrop
Dmaj7 A Bm E
Sssh, it's so quiet, you could hear a name drop
CHORUS
D E A Bm D E
... til Cliche Guevara's home
instrumental break: A D A D A D Bm E
Dmaj7 D Dmaj7 A
Love and hate are written all over your fist
CHORUS:
D E A
...til Cliche Guevara's home
D E A
...til Cliche Guevara's home
D E A
...til Cliche Guevara's home
D C#m Bm Asus4 A
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