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Capo 3rd fret

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It ain't no jive

I was burning alive

Cadd7Whenever you walk in the room

It happened so quickly

I was feeling so sickly

Cadd7Like a lover who lost his muse

The sharks in the tank or

The men in the bank

Cadd7He wants my money to loan

I can't understand

What the hell is his plan

Cadd7While he ain't even got a home

– – – Cadd7 -

Ain't got a home

Girl on a street

With holes in her feet

Cadd7Looks through the eyes of a cloud

She don't look amazed

She's feeling kind of sad

Cadd7So I just walk around

I reassess

She's down on her luck

Cadd7She's reading a book of lies

I don't know when I'll be coming home baby

Cadd7But I shall sympathize

Can sympathize

Can sympathize

 Angels spread their wings

 On all the dirty things

But you

She drops to the floor

Her head's by the door

Cadd7Her bible is by her side

Heaven is calling

The new world is falling

Cadd7And she ain't got a single person left

To confide

Cadd7No one to confide

No one to confide

Cadd7Ah to confide

I sympathize

Cadd7Can sympathize

Cheers, Ciara