• Song:

    Lonely World

  • Artist:

    Dylan Seeger

www.dylanseeger.com



Bb                                     Dm               C#aug
Lying on my hands, killing time and I'm broken in
Eb
Shadeless colour finds itself trapped between the blinds
Bb                                             Dm                 C#aug
Darkened window, ink-stained, pornographic holiday
Eb
Advertisements throw themselves onto shameless pavement
Bb                                   Dm                   C#aug
Caught a crack of what's left through the cracks in the pavement
Eb
Loose change, bus passes, I can't find my credit card
Bb                      Dm                 C#aug
Buy a card, child abuse, I'll just pay for a new child

Abm  Eb    Bb7sus4         Eb
Long goodbye this lonely world
Abm  Eb    Bb7sus4      Eb7
Long goodbye my only world

Bb                                     Dm               C#aug
Lying on everything while everything is lying on me
Eb
The paper's done in time to make it to the front of your
Bb                                            Dm                    C#aug
Conversation, misconceptions, black and blued cow awaits a better day
Eb
Pop a pill to ease the pain till you've crossed the line
Bb                                       Dm                 C#aug
The line is crossed says the king, says the god
                         Eb
Who steals your money for the priest
Got caught, undressed and red-handed
Bb                                Dm                  C#aug                Eb
Nothing matters, we're just a bunch of walking wallets anyway


Abm  Eb    Bb7sus4         Eb
Long goodbye this lonely world
Abm  Eb    Bb7sus4      Eb7
Long goodbye my only world

Bb   D7            A7                                                                    Eb
Oo-Ah It's the readers and reporters who are wasting all their words
Bb   D7            A7                                                                    Eb
Oo-Ah It's the readers and reporters who are wasting all their words
Bb              
Rise and shine, pump the oil
      Dm                      C#aug
But don't forget your morning pills 
Eb
So you can be just as good as everyone else
Bb                                     Dm
Is fucking stupid, says the goat in pink
C#aug       Eb
Forgot his eye colour, skin colour, I don't even know I'm reckless
Bb                                   Dm                  C#aug
Leave the bags at home, garbage day is Thursday
                    Eb
Guess we've all been wrong
                   Bb                             Dm                  
While we're lost in the trash, lost in the headlines
C#aug           Eb                                                   Gm/D
Broken faces laugh until death, when we've been wrong
Eb    
Still nothing can ease the pain
    Bb
Imaginary friends, schizophrenic 
C#aug                                                 Gm
Diabetic father and son were all in my head
     D                        Eb
So please won't you calm down
Bb
You reader, you reporter
C#aug
You'll never change a lonely world
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