Intro:]
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[Verse 1]:
E G A E G A
Lord, I must be dreamin' - what else could this be
E G A E G A
Everybody's screamin - runnin' for the sea
E G A E G A
Holy Land's are sinkin' - birds take to the sky
E G A E G A
Prophet's all are stinkin' drunk - I know the reason why
[Pre Chorus 1]:
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Eyes are full of desire, mind is so ill at ease
A A# A A#
Everything is on fire, shit piled up to the knees
[Chorus 1]:
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Out of rhyme or reason - everyone's to blame
E A E7 G A
Children of the season don't be lame
C
Sorry, you're so sorry
Am
Don't be sorry
F E
Man has known and now he's blown it
D# D
Upside down and hell's the only sound
C A#
We did an awful job, and now they say it's nobody's fault
[Verse 2]:
E G A E G A
Old Saint Andres seven years ago
E G A E G A
Shove it up their richters, red lights stop and go
E G A E G A
Noblemen of courage listen with their ears
E G A E G A
Spoke, but it's so discouraging when no one really hears
[Pre Chorus 2]:
A A# A A#
One of these days you'll be sorry, too many houses on the stilt
A A# A A#
Three million years or just a story, four on the floor up to the hilt
[Chorus 2]:
E A# G A
Out of rhyme or reason - everyone's to blame
E A E7 G A
Children of the season don't be lame
C
Sorry, you're so sorry
Am
Don't be sorry
F E
Man has known and now he's blown it
D# D
Upside down and hell's the only sound
C A#
We did an awful job, and now we're just a little too late
[Solo]
[Pre Chorus 3]:
A A# A A#
Eyes are full of desire, mind is so ill at ease
A A# A A#
Everything is on fire, shit piled up in debris
{Chorus 3]:
E A# G A
California showtime, five'o'clock the news
E A E7 G A
Said everybody's concubine is prone to take a snooze
C
Sorry, you're so sorry
Am
Don't be sorry
F E
Man has known and now he's blown it
D# D
Upside down and hell's the only sound
C A#
We did an awful job, and now we're just a little too late...
[Outro:]
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