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A#mYou and me got the D#mwhole day off
A#mTake a trip to VincD#ment Van Gogh
A#mBut the line went hD#malfway round theF block
G#mAnd we're looking fD#mor a place to rest
G#mEvery seat in everyB5 bar was set
G#mSo we turned back tD#mo The GrandF Hotel
And the Bmrain came Ahard
A millioAn people on a protestG march
Every Bmchoice, every Apath wasC mistaken
G#mYou and me got the D#mwhole thing sussed
G#mGray man is shadowB5ing us
G#mWild cD#monspiracies turn toF dust
G#mHear the sound of D#mcathedral bells
G#mCash ringing at thB5e gates of Hell
G#mAnd fairground D#mhooligans push andB swell D
They're the darkestF#m days of a frC#mee man
ELying in the streets of BAmsterdam
Nearly fell Eunderneath the tBram
But I picked myselfF up
F#mEvery temptation and dC#mevice
All the Ediamonds and the sBpice
I would give Eanything for the Bsight
Of an honest Fman (Hey)
G#mD#mG#mB5
G#mD#mFF
GEyes swim in D#memptiness
G#mI was looking at aB5 hotel guest
G#mHe blew me a bigD#m sarcasticBm kiss
And the DLord walked Ain
With a mAonocle and lips so G#mthin
Saw the Bmbarman wAink as he poured his brCandy
They're the darkestF#m days of a frC#mee man
ELying in the streets of BAmsterdam
Nearly fell Eunderneath the tBram
But I picked myselfF up
F#mEvery temptation up inC#m lights
All the Ediamonds and the sBpice
Could take prEofit from the Bvice
Of another Fman
F#mAmsterdaBmm Cold, cold
F#mCold, cold You belong
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