...And Vandalism

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Tom:  D
Intro:  D / D / E7 / E7 / G9 / G9 / Bb / A
VERSE 1
D                 Em7                                       D        
   I know this guy,  if I'm the mayonnaise he's the cream.
D                              Am/C                                 G
Some sit and wait for the ride      while others become the scene.
                                  Em7                               G
And he can see a Wednesday morning   like others see Friday night.
                      Em7           A7/4                 D
It's all an open book,    it's just how you vandalise.
VERSE 2
D                        Em7                                   D
A double on the shirttail    while the rest of us split on the seams.
                         Am/C                               
He talks about Art Blakey      and I pretend to know what he means..
 G                                Em7                              G
    So now it's three gigs a night   while your girl digs up the UAE.
                             Em7     A7/4                      
And burn up like a matchstick,   the whole damn city can see.
CHORUS
D                 Am/C                  Em7                      A7/4  
   Do do do do do do     Do do do do do do  Do do do do do do 
VERSE 3
D                         Em7                           D               
  The sun caught me hiding   just enough for someone to see
                          Am/C 
My heart in my hands, the tracks of my glands cracking through the grit in my teeth
G                      Em7                                   G
  So when did you decide   that there's only so much you can lose?
                     Em     A                                 D
The best choices come       just when there's nothing left to choose
CHORUS
D                 Am/C                  Em7                      A7/4  
   Do do do do do do     Do do do do do do  Do do do do do do 
D                 Am/C                  Em7                      A7/4  
   Do do do do do do     Do do do do do do  Do do do do do do 
BRIDGE
       Bm                      E7
So you blow up letterboxes and chlorine bombs
              G                    Gm
'cause it's a weekend blitz on the dicks who just can't whistle the tune
Bm       E7                   G                     Gm                
Yeah and hit while I sit here on my hands measuring compliments with a spoon
Bm         E7            G           Gm
   And I'm never too far away.
D                 Em7                                      D        
   I know this guy,  if I'm the mayonnaise he's the cream.
D                              Am/C                               
Some sit and wait for the ride      while others become the scene.
REPEAT CHORUS TO END

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