D A/C# G Em7 This is my forty-fifth depressing tune D A/C# G Em7 They're looking for money as they clean my artistic womb D A/C# G Em7 And when I give birth to the child I must take to flight D A/C# G Em7 'Cause the black in our pocket won't let us fight C C#m7(5b) A proper fight C So hey baby C#m7(5b) C Can you shed some light on the problem maybe C#m7(5b) C D G 'Cause we're all tired and we'd like to know REFRÃO: B7 C Cm7 G D If we should pack our tents, shut down the show G B7 C Cm7 G Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign C Cm7 G But anything would be fine D A/C# G Em7 We're all told to dance but we never picked the tune D A/C# G Em7 Hanging like puppets they feed us from bent steel spoons D A/C# G But we're sealing our lips for the someday when the needle Em7 And the vinyl play D A/C# G Em7 All the songs of the pain, songs that explain C C#m7(5b) All our circles and strains C So hey baby C#m7(5b) C Can you shed some light on the problem maybe C#m7(5b) C D G 'Cause we're all crying and we'd like to know REFRÃO: B7 C Cm7 G D If we should pack our tents, shut down the show G B7 C Cm7 G Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign C Cm7 G But anything would be fine Solo: D A/C# C B7 Em7 D C#m7(5b) C C#m7(5b) C C#m7(5b) C C#m7(5b) C D G We're all dying and we'd like to know REFRÃO: B7 C Cm7 G D If we should pack our tents, shut down the show G B7 C Cm7 G D Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign G B7 C Cm7 G D And we should like to see you pack your tents, shut down your show G B7 C Cm7 G And we should like to see a burning bush-type sign C Cm7 G But anything would be fine C Cm7 G D# D7 G#7 G D# D7 G#7 G Oh, anything would be fine
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