DThe cash machine Gis blue and green
DFor a hundred in twenties Gand a small service fee
EmI could spend three dollars Aand sixty-three cents
DOn Diet Coca-Cola Gand unlit cigarettes
D G D G
EmI wonder why we listen to poets
AWhen nobody gives a fuck
DHow hot and sorrowful
GThis machine begs for luck
F#mAll my Glies are always Bmwishes
EmI know I would Adie if I could come back new
D G D G
DI want a good life
GWith a nose for things
DA fresh wind and bright sky
GTo enjoy my suffering
EmA hole without a key
AIf I break my tongue
DSpeaking of tomorrow
GHow will it ever come?
F#mAll my Glies are always Bmwishes
EmI know I would Adie if I could come back new
EmI'm down on my hands and knees
AEvery time the doorbell rings
DI shake like a toothache
GWhen I hear myself sing
F#mAll my Glies are only Bmwishes
EmI know I would Adie if I could come back new
DI would like to salute
GThe ashes of American flags
DAnd all the fallen leaves
GFilling up shopping bags
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