Chords
The Fog

Key: C

Introduction:

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 C                                                     G 
Here in this town they have all got the blues
               Am                                     F 
As the paperboy takes off without any news
 C                                                 G 
Angels have wings you can feel free to use
         Am                                                 F 
The corner store drugs you can freely abuse
                   G 
And I'm yelling and screaming cause
                                               F 
Baby you're driving me crazy
       C                                                 G 
So life on your own has been vacant and cold
           Am                                                     F 
Everyone's getting somewhere and you're getting old
     C                                               G 
Career opportunities, they all have been sold
   Am                                             F 
Along with your body, and most of your soul
                   G 
And I'm yelling and screaming cause
                                               F 
Baby you're driving me crazy
                         G 
If I could spare more remorse
From my emptied out pores
                 F 
I would maybe
                     C                         F 
Cause the fog's getting thicker
                   G                             C 
And the world's spinning fast
         C               F 
The chaos is building
           G               C 
It's going to last
                   C                   F 
And it's so hard to see
                       G                   Am 
And you're so hard to find
                 C                     F                   G                 C             G 
There's days when I think I am losing my mind
       C                                                 G 
So keep painting pictures of beautiful scenes
   Am                                           F 
Striking the canvas with deep blues and greens
     C                                                 G 
Realists are frowning, they think you're obscene
               Am                                       F 
As you work overtime to make sure they can dream
                   G 
And I'm yelling and screaming cause
                                               F 
Baby you're driving me crazy
                         G 
If I could spare more remorse
From my emptied out pores
                 F 
I would maybe
                     C                         F 
Cause the fog's getting thicker
                   G                             C 
And the world's spinning fast
         C               F 
The chaos is building
           G               C 
It's going to last
                   C                   F 
And it's so hard to see
                       G                   Am 
And you're so hard to find
                 C                     F                   G                 C 
There's days when I think I am losing my mind
 G 
And we yell
And we scream
               C                         F 
As the fog's getting thicker
           G                             C 
the world's spinning fast
         C               F 
The chaos is building
           G               C 
It's going to last
                   C                   F 
And it's so hard to see
                       G                   Am 
And you're so hard to find
                 C                     F                   G 
There's days when I think I am losing my mind
                 C                         F 
And the fog's getting thicker
           G                             C 
the world's spinning fast
         C               F 
The chaos is building
           G               C 
It's going to last
                   C                   F 
And it's so hard to see
                       G                   Am 
And you're so hard to find
                 C                     F                   G                 C 
There's days when I think I am losing my mind
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