A 
Do you fancy a drink, an old place called The Brink
           C#m
D'you wanna go there?
      F#m                     
I can buzz off your smile.
                        E
There may be people you know there.

            A
They've got no rule of thumb, so on the counter I strum
        C#m
with my fingers
      F#m
And I adore the surprise of tomorrow's sunrise,
     E
so I linger

C#            F#m
And I raise a glass, a smile or two
B                                     A
This stuff strips the light from your bones
C#            F#m
And I would like to stay with you
B            E
but I leave alone

A
You're the guy on the bus whose not quite one of us
         C#m
You hear laughter
         F#m
And they won't let you in cause everyone knows
            E
what you're after

       A
So you wear the disguise of your brilliant eyes
            C#m
drenched in flamboyance
        F#m
and you sit by the bar
                           E
much to everyone else's annoyance


C#            F#m
And I raise a glass, a smile or two
B                                     A
This stuff strips the light from your bones
C#          F#m
And I would like to leave with you
B           E
But I stay alone

A  C#m  F#m  E  (x2)

C#            F#m
And I raise a glass, a smile or two
B                                     A
This stuff strips the light from your bones
C#          F#m
And I would like to leave with you
B
This stuff strips the light
D
This stuff strips the light 
B                                     A       B
This stuff strips the light from your bones
          E      A
From your bones