• Song:

    Charade

  • Artist:

    Simone Felice

  • Album:

    Simone Felice

capo 2nd

C5  F5

C5                       F5                      C5
i change the gas prize sign, in the early morning

C5                       F5                      C5
stand in the cold head lights in a one piece jumpsuite with a logo on it
F5                         C5
you make a shovel from a shell
F5                         C5
its the qickest way to dig to hell
A5                                      G5
its right beside the tag that bears my name
  C5
what a charade
   A5
what a charade

F5                               C5
every morning i get up, and pull that jumper on my friend
F5                                 C5
fake a smile and squeeze that pump and make a sneaky puff from mary jane
A5                            G5
try to kill them voices in my brain

 C5
what a charade
   A5
what a charade

F5        G5
ehhhhhh ahhhhh
C5
what a charade

C5                  F5               C5
you got the bluest eyes you love rodeos
C5                         F5                                            
 C5
you dressed to kill tonight cant help but thinking bout your daughter when
F5                         C5
you hear a song inside a shell
F5                            C5
when you hear the ringing of a bell
A5                            G5
swear to god you'll get her back one day

 C5
what a charade
   A5
what a charade

F5                        C5
every morning you get up and  to work in the  bar
F5                                   C5
but who among them hopped up boys got any clue what you really are
A5                                               G5
all they know is that tag that bears your name

 C5
what a charade
   A5
what a charade
F5        G5
ehhhhhh ahhhhh
C5
what a charade

(Harp solo)

A5    F5

E5    C5

E5    C5

A5     G5


G5               F5                       C5
but when we make love youre eyes roll back
F5                       C5
and everything in the room turns black
F5                       C5   F5                       C5
maybe the future is painted black if tommorrow turns to black
F                       C   (and so on)
just meet me out on that golden step and everything will be golden then and Ill run my 
hand through your golden hair
Ill run my hand through your golden hair, Ill run my hand through your golden hair, Ill 
run my hand through your golden hair
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