Tono: D
Introducción:
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Everybody in the funhouse
B5 A5
says they want out
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But we?re taking our time
B5 A5
?cos we?re in love with the time
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Whole generations
B5 A5
thinking of themselves as infidels and pop stars
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While the bomb loses patience,
B5 A5
we line up and just lean against the bar
A
Stone cold sober
E D2
looking for bottles of love
A
Stone cold sober
E D2
looking for bottles of love
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Caught in the headlights
B5 A5
Wide-eyed and ready to receive
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We are the dead life,
B5 A5
locked in dogfights, lost in disbelief
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And these dark days
B5 A5
make the nights seem brighter than they are
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So while fleet street rolls and the
B5 A5
moon glows in the funhouse, the fun starts
A
Stone cold sober
E D2
looking for bottles of love, we?re
A
Stone cold sober
E D2
looking for bottles of love, love
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Lo - ve
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We are the dead life,
B5 A5
we are the dead life So c?mon, c?mon
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Born in the half-light
B5
of threats and bribes
A5
in a hopeless porn parade
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We get the dog?s life
B5 A5
titbits train us what to wear, what not to say.
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When you?re footloose and
B5 A5
you just feel limbless, life gets in the way
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So we get loaded or
B5 A5
totally legless but stay the same
A
Stone cold sober
E D2
looking for bottles of love we?re
A
Stone cold sober
E D2
looking for bottles of love, love
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We?re (stone cold sober)
E
stone cold sober
D2
looking for bottles of love
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We?re (stone cold sober)
E D2
stone cold sober looking looking
So c?mon, c?mon