Artist: Presidents of the USA
Title: Meanwhile back in the city
tabbed by: BonnBoarder

Riff 1
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Verse 1 Riff 1

I was standing quiet alone in a crowded disco
When a man I did not know showed me the door
And told me I had to go
Well that kind of humiliation never happens on farm
                                F#
That's why city living does the pysche such harm
And I said




no guitar from 0:24 till 0:41 then:



F#               E     A              B
Fire escapes don't work until theres a fire
          F#
You gotta sleep on the floor
E
Live in the mud
         A             B
There's no need to go higher
F#                    E    A          B
Once you taste a brick you won't want more
       F#            E               A           B
Saving sanity is no trick when your livin' outdoors


and so on....