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Standard Tuning
Capo on 3rd fret
   
         C5              A5                E5              G5               D5
 | ---0-------0--------0-------1-------2 | 
 | ---1-------1--------0-------0-------3 | 
 | ---0-------2--------0-------0-------2 | 
 | ---2-------2--------2-------0-------0 | 
 | ---3-------0--------2-------2-------0 | 
 | --------------------0-------3-------- | 

Intro: C5  A5  E5

                  C5                        A5
Language City is a bad, old place
             E5
We all know
                  C5                  A5
Where eyeballs float in space
              E5
We all know
             A5               E5
We're tired, we can't sleep
             A5               E5
It's crowded here, none of us leave
               C5                           G5           E5
Language City don't mean a thing to me
C5                      G5        A5                     E5
Audiences, the same program is always on
C5            G5     A5                               E5
When I interfere, it's best to avoid the law
                   A5                          E5
When your wife wakes up and sees
A5                         E5
Shut the blinds and block out the street
                 C5                           G5         E5
Language City don't mean a thing to me
G5    
All this working
D5                    E5         C5        E5       C5
Just to tear it down
G5
All this working
D5                    E5         C5        E5        C5
Just to tear it down
                 C5            G5           A5
Language City is a bad, old place
            E5
We all know
C5            G5          A5
Eyeballs float in space
            E5
We all know
           A5                 E5
We're tired, we can't sleep
       A5                 E5
It's crowded in the street
                 C5                          G5          E5
Language City don't mean a thing to me
   C5                                A5                     E5
I been here so long my heart is a parking lot
C5                  A5              E5
Hollow feet rooted to the spot
            A5                       E5
But the fields are beyond belief
               A5                E5 
From the tower out to where I can see
                 C5                          G5         E5
Language City don't mean a thing to me
G5
All this working
D5                    E5       C5        E5        C5
Just to tear it down
G5
All this working
D5                   E5        C5        E5        C5
Just to tear it down

Bridge: G5      D5
G5
On the telephone
G5
On the telephone
G5
On the telephone
                                       D5
Someone's counting the hours
G5
In a paper room
G5
In a paper room
G5
In a paper room
                                         D5
Somebody's counting the hours
G5
Now I know it's true
G5
From above this room
                                         D5
Somebody's counting the hours
D5
The hours
D5
The hours
D                    G (Let it ring then palm mute)
The houuuuurs

(Bass solo)
Oh the long bitter road

Let us down
(Come in gradually)
Oh the ringing telephone
                        E5          G5        C5       A5
There's no one around

G5                   
We are not at home
                       C5
We are not at home
                       C5
We are not at home
                      E5
We are not at home
                      G5
We are not at home
                      C5           A5
We are not at home
G5                    
We are not at home
                      C5
We are not at home
                      C5
We are not at home
                      E5
We are not at home
                      G5
We are not at home
                      C5          A5
We are not at home
G5
Hang on the telephone
                           C5
Hang on the telephone
                           C5
Hang on the telephone
                           E5       G5        C5       A5          G5
Hang on the telephone
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