Tom: C
Introdução:
C G
You walk around the town all day whenever you're not with me
Am G
All your grass is green 'til all the girls say it's not pretty
C G
All this work has made you tired you think you can't do it
Am G
The twisted words of all the boys and girls have made you quit
Am D
All your youngest clients have already started smoking
Am D
They say the harshest things and then say that they're only joking
G C G C G
Wasted Little angel with your head beneath the sand
Am D
Gave up on putting beauty in these people's open hands
G C G C G
Wasted Little angel says that everything's too much
Am D G
Now my little wasted angel's had enough
C G
You sit on many benches, smoking, drowning in your pity
Am G
There are too many nasty souls that live around this city
C G
You can't be like them, no it's your place to try and stop it
Am G
Like someone spilled their drink again and now you gotta mop it
Am D
All the kids you work with have all just discovered drinking
Am D
When they're in a shop alone you know what they are thinking
Play Chorus
A D A D
Can't get back to heaven now, your conscience is not clean
A D F#m E D
You're stuck with all of us for now, you're on a different team
A D A D
Admit you like it better here, it makes you feel alive
A D F#m E D
And when the people hurt you, yeah you love to sit and cry
A D A D A
Wasted little angel, with your head beneath the sand
Bm E
Gave up on putting beauty in these people's open hands
A D A D A
Wasted little angel says that everything's too much
Bm E
Now my little wasted angel's had enough
Bm E A
Now my little wasted angel's had enough