Guitar chords Look Dad No Tunes

Key:  D
Introduction:
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G
                                
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My life     is comfortable     but I don't want that image for my band.
    
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G
                                  
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Inside,     I'm reasonable     but I'll make out they just don't understand.
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Em
                    
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When we don't feel well let's put on some Velvets
Em
                    
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Leave our guitars up against the amp.
                
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And get feedback when I feel that I need that
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Air of "look, aren't we dangerous" - that's the time to feedback.
      
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D
                  
A
  
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Intense,     no compromise,     nasty evil cranking up my brain.
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Pain,       Howl,       she's gone to Spain with a load of mates from work.
            
Em
                          
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Em
                      
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And I feel cursed and sore, like I'm Thurston Moore like
Em
                    
G
                                      
A
 
The darkness in my eyes won't go away.
            
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A
                              
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I get feedback in my bedroom in Nantwich
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Stamp my foot down on the angst-switch: that's the time to feedback.
      
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D
 A,
G
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B
                                                
Em
                        
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Somebody's knocking on my door; it's the boy from over the road
              
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Em
                            
A
                                          
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And he says he shares our obsession and he'd like to join in on the session
                          
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I think we'd better let him in,       I heard he's got a Theremin
                          
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I think we'd better let him in,       I've heard he's got a Theremin
                  
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And I've seen him walk through the park a lot
            
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And I bet he listens to Arc a lot
                          
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I think we'd better let him in, he's got a Theremin
          
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We'd better let him in, he's got a Theremin.