Fool
Bm D (x4)
e|------x-------x--|
B|-1----1--1----1--|
G|--2-0-0---2-0-0--|
D|---2--2----2--2--|
A|------3-------3--|
E|------x-------x--|
Bm D Bm D
Apartment in New York, London and Paris,
Bm D G
where will we rest, we’re all living on top of it
Bm D Bm D
It’s all that we have the USA is our daily bread,
Bm D G
and no one is willing to share it
Bm D Bm D
Why can’t we see our fortunancy
Bm D G
living as legends have lived
Bm D Bm D
Bane and dismannered, we coax all the time
Bm D G
knowing that nothing is left when we die
[Chorus]
Bm D Bm D
Come aloooong fool
Bm D A G
B direct hit of the senses you are disconnected
Bm D
It’s not that it’s bad…
Bm D Bm D
it’s not that it’s death
Bm D Bm D A G
It’s just on the tip of your tongue, and you're so silent
Bm D Bm D
Wanting to live and laugh all the time,
Bm D G
sitting alone with you tea and your crime
Bm D Bm D
Children with kids, and people with parents,
Bm D G
any which way there’s no past and no presence
Bm D Bm D
When the day comes and all of them bums
Bm D G
will reveal enchanting persons
Bm D Bm D
Come aloooong fool
Bm D A G
B direct hit of the senses you are disconnected
Bm D
It’s not that it’s bad…
Bm D Bm D
it’s not that it’s death
Bm D Bm D A G
It’s just on the tip of your tongue, and you're so silent
[Chorus]
Bm D Bm D
When it's a rut and baby's no luck,
Bm D G
half of it's misunderstanding love
Bm D Bm D
The war we have won we're winning again,
Bm D G
within ourselves and within our friends
Bm D Bm D
Come aloooong fool
Bm D A G
B direct hit of the senses you are disconnected
Bm D
It’s not that it’s bad…
Bm D Bm D
it’s not that it’s death
Bm D Bm D A G
It’s just on the tip of your tongue, and you're so silent
[Bm D Bm C]
[Bm D F]
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