• Song:

    Pieces Of Paradise

  • Artist:

    The Men They Couldnt Hang

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C (x32010@1)                                                       AmSitting (x02210@1)in a sandwich bar, pocket full of coppers from my penny jar
C (x32010@1)                                                          AmBreakfast, (x02210@1)lunch and dinner, as autumn turns winter, and the cold
                G (320003@1) F (133211@1)       Am (x02210@1)         CI'm (x32010@1)looking for gold, but the pages beg on shine
       Am (x02210@1)             C (x32010@1)                  GAnd (320003@1)my eyes are turning blind, suffering the dark
          FBut (133211@1)I can start


C (x32010@1)              E (022100@1)               Am (x02210@1)              FWalking (133211@1)into the jungle, guided by simple, pieces of paradise
C (x32010@1)                     E (022100@1)                        AmStreet (x02210@1)time marking out heaven, that's where their selling pieces of 
Fparadise (133211@1)

C (x32010@1)                                                AmChat (x02210@1)line operator, said she'd meet me later for a walk
C (x32010@1)                                                             AmGets (x02210@1)so tired of voices, the last thing that she wants to do is talk
              G (320003@1)                   F (133211@1)          Am (x02210@1)        CBut (x32010@1)there's a hole at the rainbow's end, now she works for a magazine, 
          Am (x02210@1)                  C (x32010@1)           GPart (320003@1)time model she wants to be seen, up on a shelf
               FShe (133211@1)can't help herself


C (x32010@1)              E (022100@1)               Am (x02210@1)              FWalking (133211@1)into the jungle, guided by simple, pieces of paradise
C (x32010@1)                     E (022100@1)                        Am (x02210@1)                 
Street time marking out heaven, that's where their selling pieces of 
Fparadise (133211@1)

F (133211@1)                   COooooooooooooooooooo, (x32010@1)oh
FOoooooooooooooooooooo (133211@1)

C (x32010@1)                                                          AmUsed (x02210@1)to hang with Danny, who'd drink away the money from his begging bowl
C (x32010@1)                                                            AmLost (x02210@1)a leg at Tumbledown, used to say that's where he lost his soul
         G (320003@1)               F (133211@1)         Am (x02210@1)              CNow (x32010@1)he's found the face of god, and he wears a Christian robe
        Am (x02210@1)            C (x32010@1)            GAnd (320003@1)his begging bowl is sold, into the church
         FInto (133211@1)the search


C (x32010@1)              E (022100@1)               Am (x02210@1)              FWalking (133211@1)into the jungle, guided by simple, pieces of paradise
C (x32010@1)                     E (022100@1)                        Am (x02210@1)                 
Street time marking out heaven, that's where their selling pieces of 
Amparadise (x02210@1)

C (x32010@1)              E (022100@1)               Am (x02210@1)              FWalking (133211@1)into the jungle, guided by simple, pieces of paradise
C (x32010@1)                     E (022100@1)                        AmStreet (x02210@1)time marking out heaven, that's where their selling pieces of 
Fparadise (133211@1)

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