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A A7
[Verse 1]
DStill got pictures of friends on the wall
ASuppose we aren't really friends anymore
Bm AMaybe I shouldn't ever have called that thing friendly at all
DGet freaked out from a knock at the door
AWhen I haven't been expecting one
Bm ADidn't that used to be part of the fun, once upon a time?
GmWe'll be there at the back of the bar
DIn a booth like we usually were
E AEvery time there was a rocket launch or some big event
[Verse 2]
DWhat a death I died writing that song
Astart to finish, with you looking on
BmIt stays between us, Steinway and his sons
ABecause it's the ultracheese
DPerhaps it's time that you went for a walk
ADressed like a fictional character
Bb Bm AFrom a place they called America in the golden age
GmTrust the politics to come along
DWhen you were just trying to orbit the sun
E A A7When you were just about to be kind to someone because you have the chance
[Verse 3]
D D/CI've still got pictures of friends on the wall
G Em G#dim7I might look as if I'm deep in thought
F#m Bm G#dim7 Gm ABut the truth is I'm probably not if I ever was
[Guitar Solo]
D A Bm A A7
[Outro]
D DmOh the dawn won't stop weighing a tonne
A G# G F#7I've done some things that I shouldn't have done
BBut I haven't stopped loving you once
OOOOOOOOHOHOOHO
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