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Intro: C5  F5  C5  F5  C5  F5  C5  F5

C5                       C5
   I fried my head, I'm not a brunette
      F5              C5
I'm a down and dusky blonde
     F5           C5
I am living in a tree
       F5            C5
When I lie in bed I see
          F5                C5                G5
Beyond my lover's head the moon, I hear the rain

C5                C5
  I am conscious of my voice
     F5              C5
as a tool it's more demure
          F5                  C5
Than your friend the singing queen
         F5            C5
With her matinee good looks
               F5              C5
She talks like talking from a book
            F5              C5              G5
I speak the language of my village, of my street

F5                         C5
  But I need a friend and I choose you
       F5             C5
I tell you the way I feel
             F5               C5
The truth is crushing like a heel
       F5                   C5                G5
I will forget the kiss and feel if you will too

C5                    C5
    Tell me tales of punk rockin' girls
       F5               C5
It's a dim and distant page
      F5               C5
But I mostly blame my age
            F5              C5            G5
Please make allowances for me. I do not see.

C5                    C5
    It's a drag that you're getting old
          F5               C5
I love to think about the year
        F5                  C5
When we sobbed and then we cheered
         F5               C5
The town deserted like a film
     F5              C5
Your torso crushing me
         F5               C5               G5
Into the country and the tunnels and the fields

F5                         C5
  But I need a friend and I choose you
       F5             C5
I tell you the way I feel
             F5               C5
The truth is crushing like a heel
       F5                   C5                G5
I will forget the kiss and feel if you will too

( C5  C5  F5  C5  F5  C5  F5  C5  F5  C5  F5  C5  G5 )

C5                   C5
    I read a book a day like an apple
F5             C5
But I did not eat
           F5              C5
And so the doctor came to me
          F5              C5
He said a woman does not live
       F5            C5                    G5
By the printed word forgive yourself and eat

C5               C5
    Autumn sped along outside
      F5              C5
Trick photography on speed
      F5               C5
I was locked inside a room
            F5                C5
They made a deal, they would control
           F5                  C5             G5
The simple things like bodies but I kept my soul

F5                        C5
   When I needed someone I chose you
            F5              C5
Because the fledgling soul awakes
           F5           C5
And on the balcony she quakes
           F5               C5
And she is waiting for the sign
             F5                C5
And when the brother does not come
             F5                 C5                  G5
And when the sister's much too young, she chooses you
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