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This is my forty-fifth depressing tune
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They're looking for money as they clean my artistic womb
D5 A5 G5 E5
And when I give birth to the child I must take to flight
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'Cause the black in our pocket won't let us fight
A5 C5
A proper fight
A5
So hey baby
C5 A5
Can you shed some light on the problem maybe
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'Cause we're all tired and we'd like to know
E5 C5 C5 G5 G5
If we should pack our tents, shut down the show
E5 C5 C5 G5
Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign
C5 C5 G5
But anything would be fine
D5 A5 G5
We're all told to dance but we never picked the tune
D5 A5 G5 E5
Hanging like puppets they feed us from bent steel spoons
D5 A5 G5 E5
But we're sealing our lips for the someday when the needle
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And the vinyl play all the songs of the pain
A5 C5
Songs that explain
A5
All our circles and strains
C5 A5
So hey baby
C5 A5
Can you shed some light on the problem maybe
C5 A5 D5 G5
'Cause we're all crying and we'd like to know
E5 C5 C5 G5 G5
If we should pack our tents, shut down the show
E5 C5 C5 G5
Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign
C5 C5 G5
But anything would be fine
Solo
C5 A5 D5 G5
We're all dying and we'd like to know
E5 C5 C5 G5 G5
If we should pack our tents, shut down the show
E5 C5 C5 G5
Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign
C5 C5 G5
But anything would be fine
C5 C5 G5
Oh, anything would be fine
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