India

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[Verse 1]

G                        Bbm                Gb
Swear by the stolen word of the mockingbird.
G                            Bbm                   Eb D Db C
The turning of her shoulder, so cold that it burns.



[Chorus]

     Fm
India
             A                   Dbm
Does anybody know your real name?
     A            Bbm
It's such a waste,
     B   C  G
Your pretty face.


[Verse 2]

G                       Bbm            Gb
Moth-eaten sweaters and Cepheus letters.
G                                  Bbm               Eb D Db C
She's got a mean streak, so you'll never forget hers.


[Chorus]

     Fm
India
             A                   Dbm
Does anybody know your real name?
     A            Bbm
It's such a waste,
     B  B7  Db  Db7
Your pretty face.


[Bridge]

Ebm Cm B                   Bb
Always kiss on the first date.
Ebm   Cm     B                 Bb
Small waist, pastel lovers gaze.


[Verse 3]

G                           Bbm                 Gb
Use your mother's makeup to cover up that bruise.
G                          Bbm                Eb D Db C
You made some summer money posing in the nude.


[Chorus]

     Fm
India
             A                   Dbm
Does anybody know your real name?
     A           Bbm
It's such a waste,
     B  B7  Db  Db7
Your pretty face.


[Outro]

Ebm  Cm    B                 Bb
Cold case, spinning in the rain.

Ebm Cm   B               Bb
No pain, only dreams remain.