A
On the banks out by their concrete lake
E
All the fashionistas shiver
F#m
In their short summer dresses and long blonde tresses
D E
Well they're all freshly showered messes
A
And June feels like October
E
To anyone who's clean and sober
F#m
But this last is not our specialty
D E
How I wish it's tea that we'd been drinking
A E A
We..... civilize..... ourselves
E F#m
As a cry for help
D E
Before it's all we have left
F#m D A E
Now the sun's up but the angels only let it burn so long
F#m D A E
I've broke all the wings I've borrowed so I stumbled like a stone
D A
Through the darkness on towards home
E
To your doorstep all alone
Jam----
A E A
Oh and we civilize ourselves
E F#m
As a cry for help....
D E A E F#m D E
B dis...gui...se
A
And on the banks out by the river
E G