Life Imitates Art

Lowest Of The Low

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Tom:
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[Verse 1]
G Am C G Hey, sad and blue, what are you gonna do?
G Am C D Blow yourself away, or tie up your own left shoe?
G Am And walk out the door, ready to roar
C G Check your guns at the door
G Am There's a man that you should see
C D Am A Generation X Bukowski who knows about life [Chorus]
Em Am Em D The life imitating art
Am Em Am Em D [Verse 2]
G Am C G Well, I saw him today hanging out at the old Railway
G Am C D Chasing ghosts and drinking armour, a price he's always had to pay
G Am C G And we all felt pretty stunned, watching him hitch out on Highway One
G Am C D A guitar against his elbow, knowing more than they'll ever know [Chorus]
Am Em Am Em D Know about life, the life imitating art
Am Em Am Em D Ah, you hear about life, life imitating art [Bridge]
Bb Am C G D Bm Em Oh-oh, pills and crowns and nervous breakdowns
Bb Am C D Bm Em Oh-oh, Why so few will crawl with you
Bb Am C G D Bm Em Oh-oh, I can't remember who first said this but,
Bb Am D "Ignorance is bliss!" [Verse 3]
G Am C G When I go on patrol, drinking Tequila Gold
G Am C D Broken hearts and burning bridges, a lumber-jacket for the cold
G Am And a kiss from you, hand in glove
C G Do you feel like making love?
G Am C D There's a blanket out in the garage, a ghetto-blaster full of stars [Chorus]
Am Em Am Em D And I'm glad we've got nowhere to go
Am Em Am Em D We can listen all night to the rain against my window
Am Em Am Em D And think about life, the life imitating art
Am Em Am Em D And drink to the life, the life imitating art [Bridge]
Bb Am C G D Bm Em Oh-oh, All you needed was a little defence
Bb Am C D Bm Em Oh-oh, A Polygram of common sense
Bb Am C G D Bm Em Oh-oh, Vincent Van Gogh with a gun at his temple
Bb Am D Oh yeah, that's what that meant Yea, what that meant [Verse 4]
G Am The twisted punch-line says
C G They'll understand you when you're dead
G Am C D You say that you're not angry, just "savagely disappointed"
G Am C G And I just want you to know, when you feel like letting go
G Am C D There's a thousand souls like me taking shelter in your coat [Chorus]
Am Em Am Em D To hear about life, the life imitating art
Am Em Am Em D Ah, to hear about life, the life imitating art
Am Em Am Em D Should be collecting royalties for the life, the life imitating art
Am Em Am Em D You're part of the royalty of life, the life imitating art
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