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Intro:
A E F#m D x 2 (w/ Riff 1)
Riff 1:
E|-------------------|
B|--2--0--0--2----3--| x 2
G|-------------------|
D|-------------------|
A|-------------------|
E|-------------------|
Verse 1:
A E F#m D
It took a lost weekend in a Hotel in Amsterdam
A E F#m D
And a double pneumonia in a single room
A E F#m D
And the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
A E
Are you laughing at me now,
F#m D
May I please laugh along with you
Pre-Verse:
A E F#m D (w/Riff 1 and Riff 2)
Riff 2:
E||---------------------------|-------------------------||
B||---------------------------|-------------------------||
G||---------------------------|-------------------------||
D||------------------7--7--9--|-------------------------||
A||------7--7--9--9-----------|------7------------------||
E||--/9-----------------------|--/9-----7----7--9--5----||
Verse 2:
This morning I woke, from a deep unquiet sleep
With ashtray clothes and miss lonely heart's pen
With which I wrote for you a love song in tattoo upon my palm
'twas stolen from me when Jesus took my hand
Chorus: (w/Riff 1)
A E F#m D A E
You see,I.... I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
F#m D A E F#m D
drop me and I'll fall to pie-ces so easily
Pre-Verse:
A E F# D x2 (w/ Riff 1 and Riff 2)
Verse 3:
I was a king bee, with a head full of attitude
Wore my heart on my sleeve like a stain
and my aim was taboo - you could remain in the market place
did I ever hey please did you woo my knees
Chorus: (w/Riff 1)
A E F#m D A E
You see,I.... I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
F#m D A E F#m D
drop me and I'll fall to pie-ces yea too easily
Interlude:
C D
there's nobody esle to blame
C D
Will I hang my head in a crying shame
C D
There's nobody else to blame
C D A (into solo progression)
Nobody else except my sweet self a-gain
Guitar Solo: (A E F#m D x4) (First A on the gain from again)
|--9---------------------------------------------------|
|-10---9---10------------------------------------------|
|------9---11---11-------------------------------------|
|---------------12----s11--9-----------------11--12----|
|----------------------------12-11-----9--12-----------|
|----------------------------------12------------------|
|--9---------------------------------------------------|
|-10---9---10------------------------------------------|
|------9---11---11-------------------------------------|
|---------------12----s11--9---------------------------|
|----------------------------12-11-------9--12---------|
|----------------------------------9--10--------10-----|
C D C D
Verse 4:
It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam
Twenty four gone years to conclude in tears
That the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
Are you laughing at me now
May I please laugh along
Interlude: (w/Riff 1 and Riff 2)
Verse 5:
I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
And astray heart on my sleeve wounded knees
And my one love song was a tattoo upon my palm
You wrote upon me when you took my hand
Out Chorus:
You see I
I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
Drop me and I'll fall to pieces
Too easily
Too easily
Too easily
Outro: (A E F#m D x4) (w/Riff 1 and Riff 2)
(Last time end on A)
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