My Music At Work

Tragically Hip

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Tom:
E B A E
B A E E
E Everything is bleak
B It's the middle of the night.
A E You're all alone and the dummies might be right.
B You feel like a jerk.
A My music at work.
E My music at work.
E Avoid trends and clichés.
B Don't try to be up to date.
A And when the sunlight hits the olive oil,
E don't hesitate.
B A The night's so long it hurts
E My music at work.
A In a symbol too far
B or the anatomy of a stain;
A to determine where you are,
B in a sink full of Ganges, I'd remain -
A B No matter what you heard
A in my music at work.
B My music at work.
E My music at work.
E I call it 'Olga waits;
B The Cloud That Entertains
A The Dim Possibility of Showing Some Restraint.'
B The rain came down berserk.
A My music at work.
E My music at work.
A On a star beyond the chart
B or the dark side of a drop of rain.
A Determining where you are,
B A in a sink full of Ganges, I remain -
B No matter what you heard
A My music at work.
B My music at work.
E My music at work.
E Everything is bleak
B It's the middle of the night.
A E You're all alone and the dummies might be right.
B You feel like a jerk.
A My music at work.
E My music at work.
A Hey fallen hummingbird,
E my music at work.
B From the middle of the earth,
E my music at work.
A Bound for bed without dessert,
E my music at work.
A My music at work.
E My music at work.
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Composição: The Tragically Hip

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