intro : A
A
staring at the sun
with no pants on
how round and rosy
she thinks she knows me
Em D2
fighting off a cold
Em D2 A
murdering a campfire song
A
spitting in the wind
from out a fast train
or on a causeway
trying to catch a bus
Em D2
swear i gotta move
Em D2 A
suffering the radio crime
D2
whistle in the sweet pine trees
the imaginary airport breeze
F#m
it flickers and flows
D2
fans fires in the road
A E
and all we wanna do is go home
Bm
someone’s gonna break your heart
D E
one cold gray morning
she sings
F#m C#m
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
D A E
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
A
should we take this town
do we want to
tear the whole thing down
Em D2
paint the rubble all tangerine
Em D2 A
shimmer in the gas main fires
A
we don’t promise and we tell no lies
learn to paddle when the waters rise
Em D2
melancholy comes
Em D2 A
like a robin at your window
D2
so whistle in the sweet pine trees
the imaginary airport breeze
F#m
it flickers and flows
D2
fans fires in the road
A E
and all we wanna do is go home
Bm
someone’s gonna break your heart
D E
one cold gray morning
the kids sing
F#m C#m
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
D A E
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
F#m G#m A
and the traffic goes round and round
Bm F#m E7 D
swallowing the road and spitting out clouds
E7 F#m
and the spirit she hides
C#m D
on a damp path of moss and stone
Bm F#m A E
from a fear we are born with and never outgrow
F#m
and what else you can keep
G#m A D
your american cash and smile
Bm
and the suits sing
F#m C#m
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
D A E
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
someone’s gonna break your heart [ x3 ]
intro : A
A
staring at the sun
with no pants on
how round and rosy
she thinks she knows me
Em D2
fighting off a cold
Em D2 A
murdering a campfire song
A
spitting in the wind
from out a fast train
or on a causeway
trying to catch a bus
Em D2
swear i gotta move
Em D2 A
suffering the radio crime
D2
whistle in the sweet pine trees
the imaginary airport breeze
F#m
it flickers and flows
D2
fans fires in the road
A E
and all we wanna do is go home
Bm
someone’s gonna break your heart
D E
one cold gray morning
she sings
F#m C#m
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
D A E
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
A
should we take this town
do we want to
tear the whole thing down
Em D2
paint the rubble all tangerine
Em D2 A
shimmer in the gas main fires
A
we don’t promise and we tell no lies
learn to paddle when the waters rise
Em D2
melancholy comes
Em D2 A
like a robin at your window
D2
so whistle in the sweet pine trees
the imaginary airport breeze
F#m
it flickers and flows
D2
fans fires in the road
A E
and all we wanna do is go home
Bm
someone’s gonna break your heart
D E
one cold gray morning
the kids sing
F#m C#m
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
D A E
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
F#m G#m A
and the traffic goes round and round
Bm F#m E7 D
swallowing the road and spitting out clouds
E7 F#m
and the spirit she hides
C#m D
on a damp path of moss and stone
Bm F#m A E
from a fear we are born with and never outgrow
F#m
and what else you can keep
G#m A D
your american cash and smile
Bm
and the suits sing
F#m C#m
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
D A E
oh whoa oh , oh whoa oh . . .
someone’s gonna break your heart [ x3 ]
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