Eb Bb The chefs are in the alleyway throwing downEb Bb They're high on PCP when I'm aroundGm C They don't recall a thing or their favourite mealEb Bb 'Til they are coming downEb Bb They smack me in the eyes and take my sightEb Bb You cut my world in half, baby - you're my knightGm C A bag o' lazy spine I can take my lifeEb Bb When I am coming downEb Bb When I am coming downGm C Eb Bb When I am coming downEb Bb You amputate my hands and they grow backEb Bb There's phantoms to replace the world I hadGm C I'm too lazy to invent a brand new EDEb Bb When I am coming downEb Bb The scenery of saints and stained-glass wallsEb Bb You get a little badge and you stand tallGm C You needy been this shit of suburban sprawlEb Bb When you are coming downEb Bb Oh you are coming downGm C Eb Bb Oh you are coming downEb Bb So suck the money-phonic noise and golden hitsEb Bb They write them in two seconds, it's a piece of pissGm C I let a little love slip from my lipsEb Bb When I am coming downEb Bb Yeah I am coming downGm C Eb Bb Oh I am coming downEb Bb You've got a soft-spot for hard stuffEb Bb You've got a soft-spot for hard stuffEb Bb You've got a soft-spot for hard stuffGm C You've got a soft-spot for hard stuffEb Bb And you are coming downEb Bb Yeah you are coming downEb Bb Oh you are coming down
Coming Down
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