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I'm just a
Cshy romantic with my eyes on the loose
I'm in a oBbvercoarted way
F A poet in a garret
You know some Cpeople say
CStanding at the barline with my lip on the curl
I'm with the Bbother lean and lear
My finger on the Fpulse
And my Chand around a beer
GAh, FAhh, well I Cdon't wanna know what's going round here
GAh, FAhh, it's just a Cmatter of time, hold it under light
CAh, FAhh, I've got to Cget away, to get away, to get away
CThe singer in the band, he sweat on a pose
And he's Bbreally such a jerk
Thinks he can call me Fstupid
Because he Cgets a lot of work
I'm Cstanding in the background, got my arms on the fold
And every Bbdog's gonna have it's day
F The New Musical Express and my Cown 4-way P.A.
Chorus
Well, I've been Creading those biographies in paperback
I've got a Bbdeath-wish that I can't explain
F I've been working on the petulance
And the Curchin took my name
Chorus
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