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My Life As A Ghost

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Introdução:

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 Am                                           F                                   G 
The kids are dancing tonight, maybe we'll join them.
 Am                                                         F                                   G 
There's blood in the air tonight, it crushes the boredom.
 Am                                                                   F                               G 
Grab your coats, get to the boats, head to the coast.
 Am                                   F                             G 
Tonight we sail to the edge of the world.
 Am                                         F 
Get out of this house now,
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Head for the horizon.
 Am                                           F 
Tonight we take the town,
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So pick your poison.
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Here's a toast, a life as a ghost is better than most,
 Am                           F                     G 
If we have our love in the gutter.
 F#m                           E 
Dance, fucker, dance,
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You were born to entertain,
 F#m                             E 
Sing, choir boy, sing,
                       A                           D 
Wash your sins down the drain,
 F#m                     E                               A                       D 
In a violent haze, under the streetlights' gaze,
 F#m                         E 
Dance, fucker, dance,
                     A                       D 
You were born to entertain!

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Now without water,
 Am                                                   F 
Death takes us before hunger,
 Am                                             F 
We dug a well for the water,
 Am                     F             G 
We put on this fire!
 F#m                           E 
Dance, fucker, dance,
                     A                     D 
You were born to entertain,
 F#m                             E 
Sing, choir boy, sing,
                       A                           D 
Wash your conscience down the drain,
 F#m                     E                               A                       D 
In a violent haze, under the streetlights' gaze,
 F#m                         E 
Dance, fucker, dance,
                     A                       D 
You were born to entertain!