[Intro] Dmaj7 Bm A (x2) [Verse 1] Dmaj7 Bm Tending to the city's broken heart A Little question marks linger over lonely people In the diner after dark Dmaj7 Bm All cooing in their tiny china cups A One great devastated row at the plate glass window [Instrumental] D Bm A (x2) [Pre-Chorus] D Bm We move to greet the emphysemic outlaws at the park A Hoarding fourteen nips of Dewars In an army jacket liquor cabinet D Bm Starving out the skaters for a ledge under the stars A Am D Bm They all lived seven lives beforе the sun let down her guard F#m Am A D Bm7 Thеy all lived seven lives before the sun let down her guard F#m Am They all lived seven lives before the sun let down her guard [Chorus] C G A Magazine readers, with your matchbooks and compact mirrors C E Dmaj7 Clobbered at Oscar's with flowers in the face of fear [Instrumental] Bm F#m D Dmaj7 (x2) [Verse 2] A poem for the blue stalls Dm Bm D In the bathrooms of the world in the backs of bars Dmaj7 Hungry neon lovers' symbols hurled across the booths Dm Bm At the new boys, a little thick between the ears [Pre-Chorus] D He's going for sentimental, but he's comin' off severe Dmaj7 He says he's dead for seven years Bm He was dutifully revered F#m In certain circles they were casting statues out of potter plaster Dmaj7 But that was all a while ago Bm Before he got here F#m Now he lives on gin and tonics Dm And studies Economics [Chorus] C Bm A Magazine readers, with your matchbooks and compact mirrors C E D Clobbered at Oscar's with flowers in the face of fear C B A Ah, you magazine readers, with your matchbooks and compact mirrors C E7 D Clobbered at Oscar's with flowers in the face of fear [Outro] C Bm A C E D
Tending to the city's broken heart Little question marks linger over lonely people In the diner after dark All cooing in their tiny china cups One great devastated row at the plate glass window We move to greet the emphysemic outlaws at the park Hoarding fourteen nips of Dewars In an army jacket liquor cabinet Starving out the skaters for a ledge under the stars They all lived seven lives beforе the sun let down her guard Thеy all lived seven lives before the sun let down her guard They all lived seven lives before the sun let down her guard Magazine readers, with your matchbooks and compact mirrors Clobbered at Oscar's with flowers in the face of fear A poem for the blue stalls In the bathrooms of the world in the backs of bars Hungry neon lovers' symbols hurled across the booths At the new boys, a little thick between the ears He's going for sentimental, but he's comin' off severe He says he's dead for seven years He was dutifully revered In certain circles they were casting statues out of potter plaster But that was all a while ago Before he got here Now he lives on gin and tonics And studies Economics Magazine readers, with your matchbooks and compact mirrors Clobbered at Oscar's with flowers in the face of fear Ah, you magazine readers, with your matchbooks and compact mirrors Clobbered at Oscar's with flowers in the face of fear
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