Тональность: B minor•
Verse 1
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
The first time we flew it
F#m
It was ? and cramped
Verse 2
Bm
Em
The vodka running out half-
Bm
way across the Atlantic
Em
Even the steward screamed
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and joined in it
Verse 3
Bm
Em
We didn't think we were going
Em
Now we're stretched out in wide,
A
Bm
Flicking through menus
Verse 4
Em
Bm
A walk to the bar and there's as much screw- top
Em
F#m
champagne as we can drink
We're so easy
Bm
Verse 5
Em
Taking turns having our photos taken
Bm
Em
Sitting in front of smoked windows
Verse 6
Em
Decanters of cheap whiskey in our hands
A
Bm
Em
Drive into Manhattan on a date with a
Bm
starlet who's just talent
F#m
That's what people pay
Who are we to argue?
Em
Verse 7
it's been going on
D
F#m
Bm
And still we're watching all of it
Verse 8
Bm
Can you really believe all this?
Em
Can he really lie in bed at night and marvel
A
F#m
Bm
at his own genius?
Verse 9
Bm
When do you lose the ability
to step back
Em
And get a sense of your own
F#m
ridiculousness?
Em
They're only songs
Bm
G
Midnight, and it's all over
Verse 10
it can really make us laugh
We're standing on our heads drinking
Bm
sours of crystal schnapps
Em
Now we're unable to step back
Verse 11
Bm
Swallowing a swallow
F#m
Tasting it again,
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it's not so unpleasant
Verse 12
Bm
Perhaps it's an acquired taste
F#m
The first time, it makes you sick
Bm
Then, bit by bit,
it becomes delicious
Verse 13
Bm
Showbiz people
F#m
Always there to be interested
Verse 14
Bm
We are artists; we are
sensitive and important
Em
We nod our heads earnestly
Verse 15
Bm
Em
half- way down
the champagne
On our way to leaving the place dry
Verse 16
Em
Showbiz picks up the tab
And we're on our way laughing
Bm
G
Em
Bm
Laughing at what?
Los Angeles, eight days in
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Em
And our sense of
Bm
irony's running pretty thin
Verse 17
Bm
All the friends we've made
Piano interlude not transcribed this time,
sorry, just improvise
Em
It's 2 am, it's closing
Bm
time at the dresden
Em
Marty and Layton play
Verse 18
sleepy strangers in the night
Verse 19
A
the martinis dribble
down our chins
Bm
Verse 20
We're sitting,
Em
chasing the conservation around the table
Verse 21
A
D
Em
Jesus, how long have I been in this state?
Verse 22
The limousine's still waiting outside
Bm
G
Em
Anything you want to do?
A
Anywhere
Verse 23
A
We're on our way to the airport
Verse 24
G
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
and a plane to Vegas
So many nights lying in bed shaking
F#m
Dreaming of pushing my daughter
Bm
around the supermarket
The joy of seeing all those colors
F#m
Bm
and shapes reflect in her wide eyes
My head leaning on the
window
And we're driving through
F#m
the empty l.a. streets
Bm
And everything seems silent and beautiful
Verse 25
Bm
A guy's face hits the floor
F#m
Police revolvers glistening
Bm
in the streetlight
Em
Onto Melrose and lurching through a sea of
Bm
G
Em
Halloween transvestites
The flight's canceled,
but it doesn't matter
We turn this corner to a way
Bm
that takes us wherever
Bm
We creep up the drive to
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the shattuck
A
Bm
The suite belushi died in
Verse 26
Bm
Or the one Morrison hung out the window
Oh, I'll go for jim's
F#m
A
Bm
I would fancy a hotel window- hanging,
Em
Bm
myself, tonight, man
Verse 27
Bm
Straight over to the mini- bar
F#m
Bm
Open the champagne - - one sip
and it's left to wake up to
Verse 28
F#m
A team of uniformed waiters lay out an
Bm
Em
elaborate table for all us to ignore
Verse 29
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
How we're used to living
Back in london on a cold Friday night
F#m
Do you want another drink?
Verse 30
Bm
Well, I could try
Perhaps we could make it to
F#m
the atlantic
Bm
600 yeards, twenty minutes later
We're pushing through the waiting crowd,
Verse 31
Bm
An exclusive door policy
Verse 32
Bm
Exclusively for arseholes
F#m
And tonight? well, a nod of our heads,
Em
Falling down the red, velvety stairs
G
Em
Limbs flaying, hands searching for
something to steady
Bm
G
Pick ourselves up, nothing broken
Bm
Em
Bm
Just aches in the morning
Verse 33
Bm
No one seems to notice
I find a table,
F#m
Bm
champagne arrives
Verse 34
Bm
I've been so drunk, I sit and look at you
F#m
We try and talk for the first
Bm
time in a long time
Verse 35
Bm
Drunken confession
Em
F#m
You shiver, it made you feel sick
Bm
We use the rent money to pay the bill
Bumping shoulders,
we stumble out into Soho
F#m
Slipping over the sleeping bags
Bm
Shouting for taxis
Outro 1
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Em
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Em
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A
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Em
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F#m
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Em
A
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Em
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