Тональность: A major•
Verse 1
A
We live in a divided city.
Who are you going to choose to praise?
I've got my guitar.
I wonder what that was.
It was a trumpet.
It's bit tasteless,
and it picks up the theme of noses,
which I've established earlier
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E
with my little piece of the nose thing
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D
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this is a song for the pickers of noses
the cleaners
the reamers who scrape
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E
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and who drill at bus stops
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in traffic in lifts and at movies
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D
I envy your stealth
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and I honor your skill
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D
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So go on and pick, have a roll and a flick
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when you're earning a crust
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You talent to burn,
F#m
you're as free as a germ
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And the gear doesn't cost you a dime.
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Yeah, just a nostril,
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a finger and time.
That's the line.
Until today.
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