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