Overseas Now
Mal Blum
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Intro: A E F#m D A E F#m DA You clean the bathroom, E On your hands and on your knees, F#m Wearing latex gloves, D That you borrow from her, A E I don’t know what you think you’re doing, F#m But you’re doing it for free, D Do you know even what you’re doing anymore? A E I know it’s not my business, F#m And I know it’s not my right, D But the expression on your face, A Looks so awkward and contrived, E But I know it’s not my business, F#m And I know it’s not my right, D* And I don’t know what to call it, N.C. But I wouldn’t call it, A E F#m Oh, I’m a rising star, I’m a sinking ship, D A You’re a work of art, something delicate, E You’re my mother’s son, F#m You’re my favorite song, D I’m the things you hide, A When you turn the lights back on, E I’m a one, or two, or three page explanation, F#m You’re a getaway vacation, D That I hoped would bring salvation, A It did not, A And it’s killing me, E You were the only person, F#m Who could understand, D* The things I think inside my head, N.C. And somehow you forgot. Interlude: A E F#m DA I dated Audrey Hepburns, E Just to be Paul Varjack, F#m And I picked up all the paychecks, D But I never called them back, A E And I guess I wasn’t fooling anybody, F#m But I never knew myself, D As well as I knew how to act, A E And I know it’s not my business, F#m And I know it’s not my right, D But you crawl into my bed, A In the middle of the night, A E And you ask me not to leave you, F#m But you don’t ask me to stay, D* And I never can say no, A* When you look at me like that. E F#m I’m a rising star, I’m a sinking ship, D A You’re a work of art, something delicate, E You’re my mother’s son, F#m No, you’re my favorite song, D I’m the things you hide, A When you turn the lights back on, A E I’m a one, or two, or three page explanation, F#m That you wouldn’t take the time, D To give to anyone at all, A E I’m a one, or two or three page explanation, F#m That you wouldn’t take the time, D To give to anyone, A E F#m D Anyone at all. Interlude: A E F#m D Outro: A E Are you overseas now? F#m With the drugs, D And all the men, A Or are you dead, E Or hiding in your loft, F#m D Behind your papers and your pens, A Just how we met, E F#m I never did believe a word they said, D The bluest blues, A The reddest reds, E F#m I never did believe a word they said, D They made it up, A Even the end.
Sent by: Andressa Souza
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