G5 We argued on the Channel train to Paris D5 The vin rouge helped us make it sweet again C5 But by the time that we got down to Leon everything G5 D5 I said was wrong and you cursed me in the rain G5 We split up for a while in Barcelona D5 We met up six days later in Madrid C5 I was hoping that the break would make things go a little better G5 D5 And for a little while it almost did C5 Now I'm in a bar in Copenhagen G5 And I'm trying hard to forget your name F5 So I'm staring at the label on a bottle of cer-vesa D5 G5 And every fucking city feels the same G5 You said to call you when I got to London D5 A French girl told me that you'd left a note C5 I said to her "I like your accent" and she thought I sounded funny G5 D5 So we ended up drinking in Soho G5 Foolishly I followed you to Dublin D5 Like a ghost I walked the streets of Temple Bar C5 And all the bright young things were throwing up their Guinness in the gutters G5 D5 And once I thought I saw you from afar C5 Now I'm in a nightclub in Helsinki G5 And there playing La Vida Loca once again F5 And I can't believe I'm dancing to this crap, but I'm a chance here D5 G5 And every fucking city sounds the same A5 At a cafe in the port of Amsterdam E5 An email from you said you'd gone to Rome D5 For a minute I thought maybe but my funds were running low A5 E5 And anyway it sounded like you weren't alone A5 So I headed North until I got to Hamburg E5 A chilly city suits a troubled soul D5 And on the Reeperbahn, I payed a woman far to much A5 E5 to kick me out before I'd even reached my goal D5 Now I'm in a restaurant in Stockholm A5 And the waiter here wants me to know his name G5 And I can order sandwiches in seven different languages E5 A5 But every fucking city looks the same G5 E5 Arriverderci, Au Revoir, Auf Wiedersehen, Hasta la Vista, baby E5 A5 Every fucking city's just the same