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Postcard from Princess, last cigarette, St.Patricks
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West end Toronto, polish bar, back ache
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And I can't wait to see you, can't wait to be alone,
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And I'll call you tomorrow, from Winnepeg, Saskatchewan,
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The drunken whine is keeping me from sleeping
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Its changing the channels, on my TV
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And I've forgotten all the pretty lies, that used to come so easily
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to mind
[Bridge]
G slide to F
Oooooooooohhhh X2
[Chorus]
Dm F*
And the stars aren't guiding us home
Dm F* C B* Am F*
They're just dragging us backwards and forwards, til dawn
finish what you're doing and kiss me on the mouth
and call up all of your friends for a quiet night out
this dance is no race, death is no dream
and she's treating this jukebox like a washing machine
shake me from this feeling, wake me from the couch
the words are so close but i can't make them out
this house is so quiet, this house is so still
i told you that i loved you, always have and always will
[bridge]
[chorus]
Yes this band is real... and generally quite awesome
http://www.maplemusic.com/artists/nqa/default.asp