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Oscar Wilde Gets Out

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Introducción:

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Freedom for the scape goat, let him rot in jail
 Am                                                                                                       D 
Gloomy eyes, just pissed his heart like crucifixion nails
 Am                                                                         Bm/A 
Shake his fists and raise his beam, he never stood a chance
                   Am             G             Bb/F   F                   E7                                   Am 
When the angry red mob on Fleet Street you turned your eyes to friends
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Humble thought from Dublin chased across the waves
 Am                                                                                                     D 
Your body still sharp enough to slice through every page
 Am                                                   Bm/A 
Destitute and beaten by the system of the crown
         Am         G               Bb/F  F                         E7                         Am 
The bitter pill you swallowed take the sweet of going down
         Dm                                     E7               Am 
And looking back with a great indifference
 Dm                                   E7                 Am 
Looking back at the lime stone walls
 Bb                                       Am 
Thinking how beauty deceived you
 Dm                                                    E7 
Knowing how the fools are fought
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     Am                                     D 
A golden boy in velvet landed in New York
         Am                                                                                               D 
The past was so seductive when they paid to hear you talk
 Am                                                             Bm/A 
Baccarat and champagne flutes, tobacco from Virginia
 Am         G               Bb/F           F                       E7                       Am 
Long before the lords and Lord granted Oscar Wilde a sinner
 Dm                               E7                       Am 
Looking back on a cold, bleak winter
 Dm                                       E7                 Am 
Looking back on those long, dark days
 Bb                                                       Am 
Set like the head of Joan the Baptist
 Dm                                    E7 
In the other sour May
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 Am 
Don't turn around if you watch out screaming
 D 
Don't cry out loud, you never know who's listening
                 F                           C                     G7 
You've seen it all the exiled Unforgiven
                   Bb                             F                           Am 
From the stately homes of England to her prisons
 Am 
Looking back at the hard life
 D 
Looking back at the wretched war
 F                   C                       G7 
Taken back there for my savior
 Bb                                       F                 Am 
Strange to think I'll miss them all
 Bb                                       F                 Am 
Strange to thing I'll miss them all
         Dm                                     E7               Am 
And looking back with a great indifference
 Dm                                   E7                 Am 
Looking back at the lime stone walls
 Bb                                       Am 
Thinking how beauty deceived you
 Dm                                                    E7 
Knowing how the fools are fought
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