A Long Way Down

Lloyd Cole

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Tom:
G D C Didn't I hear you say your heart's made out of steel
G D And no one's gonna get so close
C No one's gonna know how you feel
D Now you're a punch drunk sycophant
C A little SOB
D You say your mind is made up
C G Isn't that the way that it's supposed to be? [Chorus]
G D C And it's a long way down
G D C And it's a long, long way down [Verse 2]
G D C Walking that tall your head is going to trip your feet
G D Walking with the devil's fine
C Just don't call it looking for sympathy
D When it's four a.m. and mister you can't sleep
C Beause your blood's still rushing at cocaine speed
D And you know all that you need's a little baby to say
C G Mister, cool down won't you let me fade those blues away [Chorus]
G D C And it's a long way down
G D C And it's a long, long way down
G D C And when you hit the ground
G D C You're going to know about it [Verse 3]
G D C Mister, let's you and me see if we can't make a deal
G D I'll give you the world and all you've got to do
C Is cry for me [Instrumental break] [Verse 3]
G D C The reason it's a cliche is because it's true
G D The harder you climb, the harder you fall
C And that means you
D So mister hard head, hard nose, heart out of steel
C You're just a punch drunk sycophant, a little SOB [Outro]
G D C And it's a long, it's a long way down
G D C And it's a long, long way down
F C And when you hit the ground
G You're going to know about it
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Composição: Lloyd Cole

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