chords :
A : x02220
Asus4 : x02230
E : 022100
D : xx0232
C#m : x46654
F#m ( iv ) : x44675
F#m : 244222
“let’s sing another song , boys , this one has grown old and bitter . . . ”
intro : A
A E A Asus4 A
ah his fingernails , i see they’re broken
D A Asus4 A
his ships , they’re all on fire
Bm
the moneylender’s lovely little daughter
A Asus4 A
ah , she’s eaten , she’s eaten with desire
C#m F#m ( iv )
she spies him through the glasses
C#m D A Asus4 A
from the pawnshops of her wicked father
C#m F#m ( iv )
she hails him with a microphone
C#m D A Asus4 A
that some poor singer , just like me , had to leave her
Bm A Asus4 A
she tempts him with a clarinet
F#m E
she waves a nazi dagger
A E A Asus4 A
she finds him lying in a heap
E A Asus4 A
she wants to be his woman
D
he says , “yes , i just might go to sleep
A Asus4 A
but kindly leave , leave the future , leave it open . ”
Bm
he stands where it is steep
A Asus4 A
oh i guess he thinks that he’s the very first one
C#m F#m ( iv )
his hand upon his leather belt now
C#m D A Asus4 A
like it was the wheel of some big ocean liner
C#m F#m ( iv )
and she will learn to touch herself so well
C#m D A Asus4 A
as all the sails burn down like paper
Bm A Asus4 A
and he has lit the chain
F#m E
of his famous cigarillo
A E A Asus4 A
ah , they’ll never , they’ll never ever reach the moon
E A Asus4 A
at least not the one that we’re after
Bm
it’s floating broken on the open sea , look out there , my friends
A
and it carries no survivors
C#m F#m ( iv )
but let’s leave these lovers wondering
C#m D A Asus4 A
why they cannot have each other
C#m F#m ( iv )
and let’s sing another song , boys
C#m D A Asus4 A
this one has grown old and bitter
Bm
la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la
A
la , la , la , la , la , la , . . .
Bm
la , la , la . . .
A
la . . .
Bm
. . .
chords :
A : x02220
Asus4 : x02230
E : 022100
D : xx0232
C#m : x46654
F#m ( iv ) : x44675
F#m : 244222
“let’s sing another song , boys , this one has grown old and bitter . . . ”
intro : A
A E A Asus4 A
ah his fingernails , i see they’re broken
D A Asus4 A
his ships , they’re all on fire
Bm
the moneylender’s lovely little daughter
A Asus4 A
ah , she’s eaten , she’s eaten with desire
C#m F#m ( iv )
she spies him through the glasses
C#m D A Asus4 A
from the pawnshops of her wicked father
C#m F#m ( iv )
she hails him with a microphone
C#m D A Asus4 A
that some poor singer , just like me , had to leave her
Bm A Asus4 A
she tempts him with a clarinet
F#m E
she waves a nazi dagger
A E A Asus4 A
she finds him lying in a heap
E A Asus4 A
she wants to be his woman
D
he says , “yes , i just might go to sleep
A Asus4 A
but kindly leave , leave the future , leave it open . ”
Bm
he stands where it is steep
A Asus4 A
oh i guess he thinks that he’s the very first one
C#m F#m ( iv )
his hand upon his leather belt now
C#m D A Asus4 A
like it was the wheel of some big ocean liner
C#m F#m ( iv )
and she will learn to touch herself so well
C#m D A Asus4 A
as all the sails burn down like paper
Bm A Asus4 A
and he has lit the chain
F#m E
of his famous cigarillo
A E A Asus4 A
ah , they’ll never , they’ll never ever reach the moon
E A Asus4 A
at least not the one that we’re after
Bm
it’s floating broken on the open sea , look out there , my friends
A
and it carries no survivors
C#m F#m ( iv )
but let’s leave these lovers wondering
C#m D A Asus4 A
why they cannot have each other
C#m F#m ( iv )
and let’s sing another song , boys
C#m D A Asus4 A
this one has grown old and bitter
Bm
la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la , la
A
la , la , la , la , la , la , . . .
Bm
la , la , la . . .
A
la . . .
Bm
. . .
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