C F G She was walking down the sidewalkC F G Sniffing swiftly in the windC F G Thinking of everything and nothingC F G Just another flighty human beingC F G And satellites where arcingC F G Undetected overheadC F G Her cells were busy splittingC F G And jettisoning the dead [Chorus]F G C F Beauty is as beauty doesC G In the eyes of the beholderF C Or collectively in all of us [Instrumental] C F G x2[Verse 2]C F G She was waving to a cyclistC F G As he went coasting byC F G Through a lazy intersectionC F G Towards the remainder of his lifeC F G And a feral cat went divingC F G Behind a dumpster thereC F G Which displaced a big brown ratC F G That went fleeing with a comical flair [Chorus]F G C F We are trapped, but we are freeC G To go through the motionsF C And be just as happy as we can be. [Instrumental] C F G x2 [Verse 3]C F G And later on I held herC F G In my skinny armsC F G My chapped lips were whisperingC F G Esoteric alarmsC F G But her warm breath assuaged meC F G And the music returnedC F G Our dancing continuedC F G While big forest fires burned [Outro]F G C F Space is spooky and time is a tripC G Don't let the preachers and teachers and hipsters fool youF C There ain't no rips in the fabric.
Rips In The Fabric
Vic Chesnutt
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Continua depois do anúncio
Tom:
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