Cm Bb I was born in the land of plentyDm D# I was raised as a privileged childCm Bb This was once a great communityDm D# So they say, I don't know whyCm Bb We built ships and automobilesDm D# We made unions, guns and steelCm Bb Money talks in the angel's silenceDm D# Selling out once great ideals [Chorus]D# Living in a ghost townDm Feeling like a class clownDm Running with the magpiesD# Walking like a crowD# Never saw the factoryDm Cm Dm When it made out historyDm D# Now it's just a patch where the pennyroyal growsD# Living in a ghost townDm Feeling like a class clownDm Running with the magpiesD# Walking like a crowD# Never saw the factoryDm Cm Dm When it made out historyDm D# Now it's just a patch where the pennyroyal grows [Verse 2]Cm Bb Born with promise and chance of plentyDm D# Walked that road in paramount shoesCm Bb Couldn't play the abacus melodyDm D# All I ever wanted was to be of useCm Bb One big chord of mocking birdsDm D# Cover the sky like a big f-wordCm Bb Fame will get you heaps of treasureDm D# Dedication is just a word [Chorus]D# Living in a ghost townDm Feeling like a class clownDm Running with the magpiesD# Walking like a crowD# Never saw the factoryDm Cm Dm When it made out historyDm D# Now it's just a patch where the pennyroyal growsD# Living in a ghost townDm Feeling like a class clownDm Running with the magpiesD# Walking like a crowD# Never saw the factoryDm Cm Dm When it made out historyDm D# Now it's just a patch where the pennyroyal grows
If Youre Shooting With The Left It Means The Right Side Is Working
Ashbury Heights
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