Gadd4 320013Fmaj7 103210 [Intro]Am Dm CG C C/BAm Dm CG Gadd4 G [Verse 1]Am Fmaj7 Well, grey clouds wrapped round the town like elasticG C C/B Cars stood like toys made of Taiwanese plasticAm Fmaj7 G Gadd4 G The boy laughed at the spastic dancing around in the rainAm Fmaj7 While laundrettes cleaned clothes, high heels rub toesG C C/B Puddles splashed huddles of bus stop crowsAm Fmaj7 G Gadd4 G Dressed in their suits and their boots, well they all look the same [Bridge 1]F G I took myself down to the cafe to find allC C/B Am G the boys lost in books and crackling vinylF G C C7 And carved out a poem above the urinal that read [Chorus]F G Don't you cry for the lost, smile for the livingC C/B Am G Get what you need and give what you're givenF G Life's for the living so live itAm Or you're better off dead [Instrumental](Am) Dm CG C C/BAm Dm CG Gadd4 G [Verse 2]Am Fmaj7 While the evening pulled the moon out of its packetG C C/B Stars shone like buttons on an old man's jacketAm Fmaj7 G Gadd4 G We needed a nail but we tacked it till it fell off the wallAm Fmaj7 While pigeons pecked drains, sparks flew like planesG C C/B The rain showed the rainbows in the oil stainsAm Fmaj7 G Gadd4 G And we all had new iPhones but no one had no one to call [Bridge 2]F G And I stumbled down to the stomach of the townC C/B Am G Where the widow takes memories to slowly drownF G C C7 With a hand to the sky and a mist in her eye she said [Chorus]F G Don't you cry for the lost, smile for the livingC C/B Am G Get what you need and give what you're givenF G Life's for the living so live itAm Or you're better off dead [Instrumental](Am) EmF C C/BAm EmG Gadd4 G [Verse 3]Am Fmaj7 Well, I'm sick of this town, this blind man's forageG C C/B They take your dreams down and stick them in storageAm Fmaj7 G Gadd4 G You can have them back son when you've paid off your mortgage and loansAm Fmaj7 Yeah, hell with this place, I'll go it my own wayG C C/B I'll stick out my thumb and I trudge down the highwayAm Fmaj7 G Gadd4 G Someday someone must be going my way home [Bridge 3]F G Till then I'll make my bed from a disused carC C/B Am G With a mattress of leaves and a blanket of starsF G C C7 And I'll stitch the words into my heart with a needle and thread [Chorus]F G Don't you cry for the lost, smile for the livingC C/B Am G Get what you need and give what you're givenF G You know life's for the living so live itC C7 Or you're better off dead [Outro]F Don't you cry for the lostG Smile for the livingC C/B Am G Get what you need and give what you're givenF G You know, life is for the living so live it N.C. Or you're better off dead
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