Sacred Heart

F#                                                  C#
Now I’m out walking on Saturday morning
                F#                      
without a direction, I’m a dime a dozen,
                   C#       
a worthless tourist – a walking target
                    D#m                     Bbm
with his eyes stuck on glue and paper
                       D#m
no roof to crawl under
                                  Bbm
but with a heart full of rain
a heart full of rain

                  F#
Full as the clouds
                                                             C#
my throwaway map should throw me away
and where does it take me
                             F#
streets long since flooded
raindrops and heartbeats
                                  C#
though Noah doesn’t want me
you won’t let me drown
                        D#m
I don’t need to see you
                      Bbm
I just need to feel you
when we make love
                     D#m
feel you in the dark
                        Bbm
feel you in the future
when we make love
          F#
Up in heaven do we make ‘em burn up
                             C#
or do they ignore us bigger fish to fry
                           F#
waiting with the others at the Sacré-Cœur
                        C#
many different colors from all over the world
                        D#m
here in the City of Love
                           Bbm
no one wants me here
             D#m
but I remember
                                        Bbm
the sweet things we did together
when we made love  F# C# F# C#

F#               
Saturday morning waiting with the others
                  C#
listening to Messiaen waiting in the dark
          F#
at the Sacré-Cœur the future doesn’t matter
                               C#
nothing lasts but the dark
where we feel love
                                 D#m
track me down and I’ll give you
                            Bbm   
my pomegranate heart my throwaway heart
                             D#m               
track me down and stop me
                                     Bbm
I’m ripe enough for the terror
                                                         F#
that lies at the center of my heart’s desire

                  C#                     
I’m always alone I’m always alone
                  F#                                    
I’m always alone I’m always alone
         C#                                      F#          
and I don’t want to be always alone

Listen to Mark's version of Gershwin's classic S'Wonderful, from Vidal Sassoon, the Movie.
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Dead Part Of You

 as per konk sessions

 G                                                      Am
The price of your soul is worth less than the cab fare
G                                                          Em
That gets you home before the living end
G                                                         Am
The dead part of you leaves me with a blessing
G                
From a destruction of your beauty
Em
Your self-hatred, your self-pity



 D                                  Em
There’s so little of you left
F#m                              C
There’s so little of you left

G                                               Am
The dead part of you takes me out
G                                                    Em
And says the beast in me is fading fast
G                                                            Am
And leaves me with a great big goodbye hug
G                                                             Em
It’s busy clinging to the dead part of the past


D                          Em
You only love one thing
F#m                                 G                      
And there’s so little of it left
D                    Em
He has taken everything
F#m                                  
And there’s so little of you left

G                                       Am
You’re just a baby in the back seat
G                                                         Em
That a door slam sends crying into the world
G                                                    Am
And a cab driver’s in a hurry that matters more than
G                                                                      Em
More than anything we can hope for from the world

D                          Em
You only love one thing
F#m                                 G                      
And there’s so little of it left
D                    Em
He has taken everything
F#m                                  
And there’s so little of you left

Why Im Bullshit

as per konk sessions version

 Gm
Yeah you’re looking good
All the ropes that held you down unravel
Dm
Like Mission District pigeons
Gm
And now you’re God’s servant, the one
                            Dm
With a holy knife on the holy throat
Gm
I love that leather head band
                                Dm
I love the feathers, man, you’re so handsome
                      Gm
I bet you can translate all the sidewalk cracks
                          Dm
You can hear the wailing of the ghosts

Eb                    Dm
All I know is I betrayed you
Eb                                  Dm
By not dragging hell to find you

Gm
And boom your eyes are open
                                     Dm
You’re no one’s dog – you can’t be pet
            Gm
You’re packing weapons from the future
         Dm
And pity isn’t one of them
Gm
You’re flashing secret pirate maps
    Dm
Abracadabra is in the air
            Gm
You’re the rainbow made of skulls
                     Dm
Made by fire, held by wire

Eb                  Dm
All I know is I betrayed you
Eb                                  Dm
By not dragging hell to find you

Cm                                      Gm
But beautiful you’re always there
Cm                                      Gm
Beautiful, your light burning there

Gm                                           
I know I’m bullshit because I like sleep
Dm
and I like social drinking
Gm
and I don’t like going past the point
Dm
of no return
Eb                    Dm
All I know is I betrayed you
Eb                      Dm
By not dragging hell to find you
Cm                            Gm
But beautiful you’re always there
Cm                            Gm
But beautiful you’re always there

I Love You But You're dead

Cm                      Fm            Cm                   Gm
Let’s go toast the twilight at the old horror house
Cm                                        Fm       Cm          Gm
It’s a graveyard, the music’s loud, the future’s bleak
Cm   
And we’ll say hi to Lead Pipe
Fm                       Cm          Gm
Books the bands, says he’s free
Cm                Fm              Cm        Gm
Squeals like a pig when forced to speak
Cm                             Fm                    Cm    Gm
The speaker stack is covered in thick pile of dust
Cm
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Fm                          Cm    Gm
Give me something I can use
Cm                                Fm                       Cm                   Gm
I wanna get messed up, and give up, and end up somewhere else
Cm                   Fm        Cm   Gm
Sometimes you don’t wanna choose
Cm                  Fm                Cm            Gm
It’s a plywood stage and the carpets are rotten
Cm                 Fm                 Cm             Gm
The band is so loud, they’re lighter than air
Cm                              Fm          Cm                  Gm
The singer’s heart and soul had long since been bled
Cm               Fm       Cm        Gm
And like the ocean, she didn’t care

Bb
The music, it was blasting
And I couldn’t hear what she said
Oh, but when she signed my poster



                  
She wrote,
Ab
I love you
  Gm
She wrote, I love you
   Fm
She wrote, I love you
Gm
but you’re dead

She wrote,
Ab
I love you
  Gm
She wrote, I love you
   Fm
She wrote, I love you
Gm
but you’re dead


Cm  Fm  Cm    Gm
The guitar was pure evil, like the engines on a jet
The singer is beautiful and oh so bored
When she started crawling around on the ground well, honey,
You bet I’ve been down on that beer-soaked floor
Lead Pipe fell in love and said, “Would you look at that slut?”
Beauty brought what was left of him to the edge of despair
He said, “For a little I bet, she would do a whole lot
’cause you’ll do anything when you’re not really there”


Cm  Fm  Cm    Gm
Now tonight, I wanna disappear
So wish me godspeed
For a membership to the human race I’d give up all claim
And I’ll control my arms and my legs and my hands, and my hair and my face
Like I’m holding a gun in a video game

Clouds

C#                                                F# F#
Storm picks up valuable things               
C#                                                F# F#                                                             
Places mirrors at my feet
C#                                                F# F#
 A wardrobe filled with blood
C#                                                F# F#
And nasty lies to repeat

Bbm                       
Well let me give you something
C#
 ‘Cause everything’s for free
Bbm
Yeah let me give you something
C#                                             F# F#
 Before you take it from me

C#                                                  F# F#
With a magic finger
C#                                                F# F#
I’ll smooth the lines on your face
C#                                                F# F#
And no bad feelings linger
C#                                                F# F#
But your disgust and my disgrace

Bbm
You wanna get excited
C#
So I’ll push you too far
Bbm
You wanna get excited
C#
That’s just too bad

B                        F#  Ab
Here they come
B                                       F#               Ab
They’ve got shotguns and transparent skin
B                                         F#    Ab
And they will stand around like rain
B                      F#
And they all want in
                         Ab                              F# F#
So come on in, you’re welcome in

C#                                                F# F#
Storm picks up valuable things
C#                                                F# F#
Places mirrors at my feet
C#                                                F# F#
A wardrobe filled with blood
C#                                                F# F#
And nasty lies to repeat

Bbm
You wanna get excited


C#
So I’ll push you too far
Bbm
You wanna get excited
C#
That’s just too bad
B               F#        Ab
Here they come
B                                        F#              Ab
They’ve got shotguns and transparent skin
B                                          F#   Ab
And they will stand around like rain
B                        
And they all want in
F#                Ab                                 F#F# 
So come on in, you’re welcome in

D#m           Ab      

C#  B  Bbm  Ab

Ab

Bbm  C#     Bbm C#



B               F#        Ab
Here they come
B                        F#                         Ab
Tell me how you know my name

If I Had A Hammer

Verse 1
D                            A
The love cry of the traveling man goes
G                           G/F#     Em
No one knows      who I     am

D                                     A
But I’m as priceless as a brass ring
          G                  G/F#              Em
That’s losing the heat from your hand

Verse 2

                              A 

    A quiet man sits quietly learning his lesson
    The slow smooth wheel of disintegration
 

Same as Verse 1
You don’t want them to talk to you
No you don’t want to take part
You say, “Just get me back to the leper colony
‘Cause that’s where you left my heart.”

Same as Verse 2
I feel time pass by like a joy no medicine can preserve
Somewhere along the line I lost my nerve

Same as Verse 1 
Maybe I’m almost there


G                                      A
Give me the keys to your theme park
C#m

Bury me under your layer of snow
G                              A
And watch me ride all the rides
C#m       
Around and around I go

Same as Verse 1
I don’t know if I’ve reached the bottom yet
And I don’t know if the ice has finally begun to set
I feel time pass like a joy I tried so hard to relearn
But somewhere along the line
I passed the point of no return
Maybe I’m almost there
The love cry of the traveling man goes
No one knows who I am
But I’m as priceless as a brass ring
That’s losing the heat from your hand

Miracle On Eighth Street

              F*
E-----0
B-----6
G-----0
D-----7
A-----8
E-----x


            D*
E-----0
B-----3
G-----0
D-----4
A-----5
E-----x



F*                                                      D*
C’mon let’s waste another thousand years
F*                                         D*
Sitting around your kitchen table
F*                                       D*
We’ll turn the brandy into beer
F*                                          D*
Later they’ll say, “What a miracle”





F*                                               D*
You say all you need is a right position
F*                                                             D*
‘Cause nothing in this world helps you to see
F*                                      D*
You say that you never do it
F*                                                      D*
Unless someone gives it to you for free


Am                    Em
You say I never listen to you
D            
Well you’re right about that
C                                                            G
you’re right about that
                      Em
But I thought that I love you
D
More than that
C
More than that


Bm                                             Dm
I know you’re strong enough to live
Bm                                              Dm
In a world where all the magic’s gone
Bm                                                Dm
I watch your hands tremble, you reach for another sip
Bm                            Dm          D
Now all your luck is gone


F*                                                D*
Look at the moon, ain’t it pretty tonight
F*                                                      D*
Don’t look away – give it a chance for once
F*                                                D*
In it’s own way it’s just alive as any of us
F*                     D*
In any way it’s wearing your face

Am                    Em
You say I never listen to you
D            
Well you’re right about that
C                                                            G
you’re right about that
                      Em
But I thought that I love you
D
More than that
C
More than that

D
More than that
C
More than that

Pale Skinny Girl

Bm C Bm C

Bm                                             C              
Pale and skinny girl lives in the middle of a mountain
Bm                                       C
Long golden hair, someone pull her out
Bm                                
She walks across a parking lot
C
with two quarters in her hand
Bm                                                    C
She just wants to take a little break from nothing

Em     D           C
Never sees the daylight
Em     D                            C
Never needs, Never needs daylight


Bm                                                        C
Outside the air pocket, there’s no one around
Bm                                               C
She’s frozen with terror like an animal
Bm                                                      C
Baby take your first walk out into the wasteland
Bm                        C
On every horizon, nothing

Never needs daylight
Never sees the daylight
Never needs daylight




middle bit
A C A C A C A C


Em     D           C
Never sees the daylight
Em     D                            C
Never needs, Never needs daylight

Now You're defeated

D                                  G   D                    G
I thought there was more life than finishing a dream
D                                               G
I thought gravity helped you to dance
D                             G          A
but it just makes you sink

D                  G        D                          G
I stand in the way of people who stopped caring
D                       G                 D              G
Numb hands and feet and ears long past hearing

               A              E            G    
They sing now you’re defeated baby
       A                        E        G
Fall on your face in the divine way
        A                E           G
Don’t worry about anything, no
     A                                 E     G
It’s just the world having its little way

Bm                               A
Justice ain’t going to be yours tonight
             Bm                                              A
You got a pure bright soul but Heaven don’t need it
Bm                                           A
Sit on your hands and talk to the friend you never had
Bm                                          A
Angels laugh with joy and they make you scream
D                         G         D                   G
At the strong open crowd, want the great fight
D                      G                D               G
Push up against you and then sustain the right

A               E           G
Now you’re defeated baby
A                  E         G
World revolves around you
A                E          G
Now you’re defeated baby
A          E         G
I really showed you

A               E          G
Now you’re defeated baby
A                          E        G
Now that you’re too big to hold
A              E           G
Now you’re defeated baby
A                             E          G
You’re worth more to me than gold

D      G      D        D
hmm hmm hmmm hmm hmm

Live Or Die

Gm
When the truth is all you have
you live a sham of rain and rust

Cm                                 Gm
Truth is a shine in your eye

Eb
No one cares
F
No one cares
Eb                      Gm
if I live or die

Gm
Only expect time to run out
A question mark – demand no more



Cm                                           Gm
It’s enough just to catch your eye



Eb
No one cares
F
No one cares
Eb                      Gm
if I live or die

Gm

Not even murder is so cold
What makes me always turn away?
Cm
I gotta find a different alibi

Eb
No one cares
F
No one cares
Eb                      Gm
if I live or die


Gm
There’s no such thing as the truth
Only wall that chains and locks
and questions that have no reply

Oh Mercy

Gm
Verse
Eb                                              Gm         
Please Please invite me to your party

Repeat above

Chrous

Gm    
Oh mercy Oh mercy
Eb
Your a sight for my sore eyes
Dm                        
I just wanna believe honey
Cm                                                  Gm               (middle bit drop to Em)
The road will rise

Patriots Heart

Am                                                                    Em
If you wanna see something patriotic, there’s a stripper
Am                                                                                Em
He don’t look that good, but he’s got an all-American smile
Am                                                              Em
that fills his underwear with all the lonely dollars
G                                                       F
from all the lonely men who no one suffers
 
Repeat the above

who wait around this bar and spend all their lonely hours
they’re already gone – no one’s running for cover
the farther you run away, the more you have to hide in the dark
white as the worm that crawls in the patriot’s heart
It is so red, white and blue the way he works the bar
selling his embraces like Mr. President or a fallen star
he don’t care babe if you’re worldly or wise
he’s just looking for men with sins in their eyes
and he always says the same thing, he says,
“So, how you doin’, baby? I’m your rod and your staff
and for a tip, you can touch me.
And after a few tequilas, I become something holy.
And this crappy little bar with its sweating mirrors
and its mildewed ceiling are more full of love,
yeah, then even natural selection. And dollar for dollar, babe,
it’s a better bargain. The more you pay,
the more I can break you all apart.”
And dollars pour like ashes from the patriot’s heart.
Now he knows that your good time will kill him,
but the thought of getting old, no it does not thrill him
He says, “Give me all your money and don’t tell me what you’re thinking.
I’m the past you wasted, I’m the future you’re obliterating.”
Oh, come on grandpa! Remind me what we’re celebrating –
that your heart finally dried up or that it finally stopped working?
And how you make a dead man cum?
You learned the undertaker’s art and make ‘em shine
like the alcohol that preserves the patriot’s heart.
We all want a patriot’s heart
Give me your patriot’s heart
You can see him fade with the dawn in a pile of Washingtons
His head is in a spin, he’s happy to pass out again
He would rather fade into the static than hear the violins
that whine like old lovers who whine that they loved him
He would rather laugh alone in the dark with the soft hands of heaven
because they leave him alone with his entertainment system
He does it for the money but he gives more than he’s given
He does it for the money but he gives more than he’s given
and it’s only when he’s naked that he feels his heart
in the whorehouse desert of the patriot’s heart.
We all want a patriot’s heart
We all want a patriot’s heart

Listen to Mark's version of Gershwin's classic S'Wonderful, from Vidal Sassoon, the Movie.
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ExGirlfriend(chords)

Bbm                                                  C#
Your ex-girlfriend told me you were having a bad time
F#                                                        Ab    C#
Day-to-day life shouldn’t be what it’s all   about
F#                                                                Ab           C#
Day-to-day life is something we all know too much about

Bbm                 
I guess you got
Ab         
 no one to
F#
take care of you

Bbm                 
I guess you got
Ab         
 no one to
F#
take care of you


Bbm                                                         C#
Your ex-girlfriend told me you spent all yesterday crying
Bbm                                                 C#
I didn’t know things were going so bad for you
Bbm                                                    C#
Maybe you’re just trying to get her to come back to you
Bbm                                                    C#
Or work your way out of the cynical attitudes that protect you

Bbm
Bad habits make
Ab                
our decisions
F#
for us

Bbm
You should try to remember,
Ab
all you’re holding is
F#
a handful of dust

Bbm
It’s not even closing time

Ab
And already stars are
F#
falling out of the sky
Bbm               
You’re all lit up,
Ab
you gotta do something
F#
I’ll help you try

Bbm                                                        C#
Your ex-girlfriend told me you spent all yesterday crying
Bbm                                                       
Now do you believe the stories
C#
when you’re life’s not buying
Bbm                        C#
I guess you got no one
Bbm                        C#
one to take care of you

The Confidential Agent

 lyrics from american music club . com

Bb                                 F7
Take the velvet line for comfort
Bb                                                                  F7
High above the water, feel disconnected and free
Bb                                                   F7
Tired of hopes that I just can’t run from
Bb                                                             F7
I travel in secret, I know they’re pursuing me

Ab                                       Bb
Morning falls, represents a rebirth
Ab                                                Bb
Left overs after a night’s work is done


Cm                    D
There’s no sun, just a grey horizon
Cm                             D                                       Cm D Cm D
Hiding from heaven, another frozen world
 
Gm                        Watch the ship hold to its course
D
As an act of devotion
Gm
And me, I’m lost at sea

C#      Cm             Bb
Going through the motions

Bb                                        F7
Gave all my passion to the ocean
Bb                                        F7
She holds it for me in reserve
Bb                                        F7
My world is gone into remission
Bb                                        F7
Your love’s a tragedy that I don’t deserve

Ab                                 Bb
She said, “You’re only growing now.”
Ab                                                Bb
She said, “Soon as we’ve begun, then she can have you.
Cm                            D                Cm D Cm D
But until then, you’re mine.”

Gm                        
I watch her hold to her course
D
As an act of devotion
Gm
And me, I’m riding high
C#       Cm
Going through…
Gm    
Seems like every flash in her eye’s
D
An act of devotion
Gm
And me I’m lost in her hands
C#       Cm             Bb
Going through the motions
Bb                                       F7
Shore far away off the port side
Bb                                       F7
Shore far away off the bow
Bb                                       F7
Shore far away off the starboard side
Bb                                       F7
Sure far away from now

Can You Help Me

A                                           D
I tried to run away but I was frozen in place
 A                                                            D
My body was made of sawdust and my heart just split
A                                                       D
My old friend rigor mortis started to breathe in my face
A                                                    D
 The air started to drain out of my spirit

         D      F#m    Bm
Help me,

       D        F#m   Bm
can you     help    me?

A                                              D
A century of my tears wouldn’t even fill a thimble
A                                                      D
The war of the class clown is never won
A                                          
 But nothing makes me laugh anymore
D
And nothing makes me cry
A                                                  D
And nothing makes me feel like I belong

         D      F#m    Bm
Help me,

       D        F#m   Bm
can you     help    me?
  

A                                                             D
I can’t believe all the stupid things I’m saying now
A
Either I’ve shaken the world off my back
D
or I’ve gone senile
A                                     D
I thought your love was just a great big lie
A                                          D
Now loving you is the only thing that’s gonna get me by

         D      F#m    Bm
Help me,

       D        F#m   Bm
can you     help    me?


D                F#m             Bm
All I have to offer you is archeology and Christmas
D                                    F#m                                 Bm
And we’ll turn our backs on what the world has in store
D                            F#m        Bm
And twist the light so that it shines down on us
D                                   F#m                          Bm
And wait together for the touch of something more

         D      F#m    Bm
Help me,

       D        F#m   Bm
can you     help    me?

Sleeping Pills

 Em                              D                           Bm
The world hides like a smile behind your hand
 Em                              D                           Bm
I became hard and cold, your smile became quicksand
Am                       G            Em                              D
I don’t know what city I’m dialing your number from
Am                       G                 Em                         D
I don’t know if you’ll be there or if I’ll ever get home

C(running to G) 
C               C/B      Am*   G*                  D                            
I just took my                two sleeping pills
C                      C/B     Am*   G*                      D            Em
Now I’m like a bridegroom standing at the altar


Em                      D                  Bm
I’m not innocent but I’m bled dry
Em                              D                  Bm       
And I’m stuck wide awake with no dreams in my eyes
Am
Do your worst
    G                  Em                                      D
I’m sure that it couldn’t even scratch the crust
Am           G            Em               D
Of a case study of a life without trust

C(running to G)                        I just took my two sleeping pills
 Now I’m like a bridegroom standing at the altar

 Waiting to embrace my new life
with all the love in my heart
Waiting like a bridegroom standing at the altar

Am                              G                       Em  D
And everyday I meet more people that I’ll  forget
Am                              G                 
And everyday I become more like someone
Em                    D
that you should forget
C(running to G) 
I just took my two sleeping pills
Now I’m like a bridegroom standing at the altar
Waiting for you to slip your ring around my finger


The C running to G thing( as I call it... dunno what you call it)
         C      C/B  Am*   G*
E-----0-----0-----0------0
B-----1-----1-----1------1
G-----0-----0-----0------0
D-----2-----0-----2------2
A-----3-----2-----0------0
E------ -------------------3

The Right Thing(rise)

 Version from "Rise" single


 D                                                             G
Well you seem to be waiting
 D                                                            G
For the thunder or the lightning
 D                                                            G
To blow away all your bad luck baby
 D                                                            G
To blow away all your bad luck baby
  D                                                           G
Well you seem to be waiting
 D                                                            G
For a big landslide to take you away
 D                                                            G
But I don’t think that a million bucks
 D                                                            G
is really gonna change your luck
 D                                                                       G
I’m here to tell you that’s too high a price to pay

A
‘Cause it don’t take much
G
it don’t take much
A
it don’t take much
G
it don’t take much

D                             C#m Bm A  G
of the right thing
D                             C#m Bm A  G
of the right thing


F#
And if I stay by you
A
Don’t worry about it
                    C#m                              E
It don’t take much for me to stay by you
F#
And if I love you too much
A
Don’t worry about it
E                                            A         
It don’t take much for me to love you

  D                                                                                      G   
And they say that the world’s gonna end with a whimper
Well that’s just the sound it makes anyway
And I’m sure a bottle of some more million bucks
would make it feel better
But believe it or not I think that’s too high a price to pay

The Right Thing

The version from "Everclear Rehearsals"

Ab                            C#
Well you seem to be waiting
Ab                            C#
For the thunder or the lightning
Ab                                           C#
To blow away all your bad luck baby
Ab                            C#
Well you seem to be waiting
Ab                            C#
For a big landslide to take you away
Ab                         
But I don’t think that a million bucks
                         C#
  is really gonna change your luck
Ab                                                                   C#
I’m here to tell you that’s too high a price to pay

Eb                     
‘Cause it don’t take much
C#
it don’t take much
Eb
it don’t take much
C#
it don’t take much

Ab                        C#
of the right thing


Gm
And if I stay by you
Cm
Don’t worry about it
F                                                    Bb
It don’t take much for me to stay by you
              Gm
And if I love you too much
Cm
Don’t worry about it
Bb                                         Eb
It don’t take much for me to love you

Ab                                                                       C#
And they say that the world’s gonna end with a whimper
Well that’s just the sound it makes anyway
And I’m sure a bottle of some more million bucks
would make it feel better
But believe it or not I think that’s too high a price to pay

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Western Sky (alternative standard version)

E                           F#
Time for me to go away
E                                                    F#
I’ll get a new name, I’ll get a new face
E                            F#
Time for me to go away
E                                      F#
No I don’t belong in this place
C#m
But I’m not gonna ask you why
You think the parade has passed
D#m
you
E
by


C#m
Or if everything good is gone into the
D#m
Western
E
sky

E                                        F#
I hate to see you look that way
E                                         F#
All the beauty has left your face
E                                                  F#
That’s such an easy thing to give away
E                               F#
That’s impossible to replace

C#m
So I’ll take you in my two weak hands And I’ll throw
D#m    E
you so high
C#m
Just to watch you fall forever in the
D#m
western
E
sky


F#                                                                           E
And when you land you’ll turn into some kind of prize
F#                      E         F#
Into somebody’s sweet prize

 Middle

C#m   G#m  F#   G#m D#m

E                            F#
I won’t see you no more
E                                 F#
Who am I to rate that high
E                                                        F#
The world’s a shadow of what went before

E                                                        F#
The world gives off none of its own light
C#m
So please be happy baby
                   D#m E
And please don’t cry
C#m                                     D#m        E
Even though the parade has passed us by
F#                                                                      E
Well you can still see it shining in the western sky
E                            F#
You can still see it shining
E                                   F#
So why won’t you stop crying