intro:
there Comes a time when you get turned around, and
Life itself just wears you out,
but You keep getting ready for the big parade
Ah you shine your shoes and you fake a smile
Salute the players with that famous style
Cause, keepin' up has kept you in chains
I was thinking that if you know a way then I'd
like to go with you
And we can put all our candles under that paper moon
They just don't know anything at all
They just don't know anything at all
interlude/bass solo: C Bm D
You'll fight traffic jams and big TVs, and
Hips just trapped in their own irony,
but You'll finally think about settling down
Oh you quit your job and you sell your car
You'll burn your clothes and pray to the stars,
cause You swore to God that you'd never end up this way
I was thinking that if you know a way then I'd
like to go with you
And we can put all our candles under that paper moon
They just don't know anything at all
They just don't know anything at all
At all
At all
At all
At all
guitar solo:
there Comes a time when you get turned around, and
Life itself just wears you out,
but You keep getting ready for the big parade
all the D's may be dsus's, not sure, so toy with it and see what sounds best to you, enjoy