Key: G
Introduction:
G4 G
VERSE
Gsus4Riff
I have searched for you
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In the darkness of a dozen dingy dancefloors
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In countless queues of cafes in the suburbs
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In the bedclothes of a thousand strangers bedrooms
Gsus4Riff
And I have yearned for you
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In the airless Hubs of international airports
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In the hollow hell of many hundred hotels
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In the solitary stillness of the early hours
G
And I still do
C4
Sometimes the things you need
C Gsus4Riff G
Are right back where you started from
Gsus4Riff
So, fuck you, Hollywood
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For teaching us that love was free and easy
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For dressing all our daughters as princesses
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For telling tales that all have happy endings
Gsus4Riff
And fuck you, Motley Crue
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For culling us with access and with excess
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For telling tales that leave out all the dark sides
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For bringing out that lowest drive in everyone
G
Oh, fuck you
C4
Sometimes the things you need
C Gsus4Riff G
Are right back where you started from
C4
Sometimes the things you need
C
They hang around a little while
Gsus4Riff G D9/GRiff
Then they're good and gone
C/GRiff D9/GRiff
If I could just have a second try
C/GRiff D9/GRiff
I'd take the second call you made that night
C/G
Find myself an airport, find a credit card
G
Find a flight or something and I'd head back to the start
C4
Sometimes the things I need
C
They hang around a little while
Gsus4Riff G
Then they're good and gone
C4
Sometimes the things I need
C
They hang around a little while
Gsus4Riff G
Then they're good and gone
Gsus4Riff G
Yes they're good and gone