G:320033
C:023033
Em:022033
D: 000232

G
so the psycic on the lower East Side
C
the Pakistani woman with the pretty green eyes
Em
she said its time to choose
Em
too late to hide
D
you've got to choose 
D
choose between lies
G
or you can choose truth
                                     C
but youe got to decide wich feels better
C
when its next to you
C
right by your side
Em
gotta choose truth
D                           G
or you gotta choose lies

same chords trough the rest of the song (listen to it for timing!)


it's been paid for in spades
and drinks at hte bar
paid for in feathers
feathers and tar
look out your window broken glass in the yard
you tingk that's what happens when you let down your guar
but thing just happen, things fall apart
and not all of the kings men have to depart
when things get dicey there's an open hearth
not all of the kings men have to depart

its not your husbands move or his hired hand 
he uses whips on the horses 
he's  that kind of man
you pretend that he wispers
so you don't take a stand
there are scars on the flank
they look like fans
the horses are scared 
their eyes roll wide
they ever get loose
they'll be gone by light
the horses are scared
their eyes roll wide

The Pakistani women on the Lower East Side
the Psychic with the pretty green eyes
said its time to choose
its too late to hide
you've got to choose got to choose between lies...