Tom: Cm
Introdução: Cm Eb Ab Gm Cm Eb Ab Gm F
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This is your nightmare calling
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It's the downside of life in the city
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Trouble will always find you
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That's the problem with life in the city
F
It's always a pity when someone goes under
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I'll show you the worst side of life
Ab Gm
That you thought was forgotten forever
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It's not that it's even there
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But it's always lurking around
F
Like a child of the Jago a child of the Jago yeah yeah
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The city's a cemetery
Ab Gm
And everywhere that you dig is another
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Opening up beneath you
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And the bad things are pulling you under
F
And once you go under you're gone and forgotten
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There's so little symmetry
Ab Gm
Between the rooftop pools in the sewer
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It's easy to disappear
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When you know that nobody would miss you
F
Like a child of the Jago a child of the Jago yeah yeah
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There's always been weary souls
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That look like they're straight out of fiction
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Wretched and weather-beaten
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With the wind blowing rain in their faces
F
It always disgraces the most modern places
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There's always a worse kind of place
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Where it would shock even the sick or the twisted
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The pocket is there for the picking
Ab Gm
On the clothes of the living or just dead
F
The difference is minor to a child of the Jago yeah yeah
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The future is medieval
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The future is medieval
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The future is medieval
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The future is medieval
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The future is medieval
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The future is medieval
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The future is medieval
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The future is medieval
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The future is medieval
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The future is medieval