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|: Am F Bm Em Am |
|: Am F |
Bm Em Am Things I've been telling myself for years
[Verse]
AmI can read people, yeah
F Blushing peccadillos, twisted bents, and buried fears
Bm Em Am Things I've been telling myself for years
AmI'm the dashboard hula girl of nodding self-deception
FHere's to never accepting slight adjustment or correction
Bm EmHere's to a doting mother's voice assisting me in every choice
AmSaying, "Chorister, binman, or barrister? So lucky, son, to have you"
AmHere's to walking in evеry room like ascending for an Oscar
FKissing hands and shaking babies, Blackpool rock impostеr
BmA cannon loosed, a golden goose
EmLeo Sayer of the unsaid sooths
AmI'll fix you with a cosmic stare
AmI'll fix your life, Go fix your hair, I dare you
[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
AmOf course, I'll live to ninety-six and fix the welfare state
FI'll build a house with these two hands, my face above the gate
Bm EmI haven't paid for cabs or beers or met a cunt in twenty years
Am BmLike all that outrun poverty, all I have was coming to me
[Outro]
Em AmThings I've been telling myself for years, Ohhhh
Bm Em AmAll of these things I've been telling myself for years
Bm Em AmThings I've been telling myself for years
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