Chords with lyrics
?Obscurity Knocks?
By Trashcan Sinatras
Written by Paul Livingston
INTRO - Amaj7Amaj7 Bm7Bm7 (x2)
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Always at the foot of the photograph that's me there snug as a thug in a
Amaj7Amaj7 Bm7Bm7
Mugshot pose a foul-mouthed rogue owner of his corner and not much more
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Still these days I'm better placed to get my just rewards
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I'll pound out a tune and very soon I'll have too much to say and a dead stupid name
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And though i ought to be learning i feel like a veteran
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Of "oh i like your poetry but I hate your poems"
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Calendars crumble I'm knee deep in numbers
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I've turned 21, I've twist, I'm bust and wrong again
Bm7Bm7
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Rubbing shoulders with the sheets till two looking at my watch and I'm half-past caring
Amaj7Amaj7 Bm7Bm7
In the lap of luxury it comes to mind is this headboard hard? am i a lap behind?
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But to face doom in a sock-stenched room all by myself
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Is the kind of fate i never contemplate lots of people would cry though none spring to mind
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And though i ought to be learning i feel like a veteran
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Of "oh i like your poetry but I hate your poems"
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Calendars crumble I'm knee deep in numbers
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I've turned 21, I've twist, I'm bust and wrong again
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Know what it's like to sigh at the sight of the first quarter of life?
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Ever stopped to think and found out nothing was there?
SOLO - D MajorD G+G D MajorD (x3) B minorBm E MajorE
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They laugh to see such fun I'm playing blind man's bluff all by myself
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And they're chanting a line from a nursery rhyme "ba ba bleary eyes - have you any idea?"
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Years of learning i must be a veteran
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Of "oh i like your poetry but I hate your poems"
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And the calendar's cluttered with days that are numbered
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I've turned 21, I've twist, I'm bust and wrong again...