This is probably my favourite soung of the album, it's just so sad but uplifting at the same time.
Intro
E B C#m A
E
And the moment will come when composure returns
B
Put a face on the world, turn your back to the wall
C#m
And you walk twenty yards with your head in the air
A
Down the Liberty Hill, where the fashion brigade
E
Look with curious eyes on your raggedy way
B
And for once in your life you've got nothing to say
C#m
And could this be the time when somebody will come
A
To say, "Look at yourself, you're not much use to anyone"
E B C#m A
E
Take a walk in the park, take a valium pill
B
Read the letter you got from the memory girl
C#m
But it takes more than this to make sense of the day
A
Yeah, it takes more than milk to get rid of the taste
E
And you trusted to this, and you trusted to that
B
And when you saw it all come, it was waving the flag
C#m
Of the United States of Calamity, hey!
A
After all that you've done, boy, I know you're going to pay
E B C#m Ax2
E
In the morning you come to the ladies salon
B
To get all fitted out for The Paperback Throne
C#m
But the people are living far away from the place
A
Where you wanted to help, it's a bit of a waste
E
And the puzzle will last until somebody will say
B
"There's a lot to be done while your head is still young"
C#m
If you put down your pen, leave your worries behind
A
Then the moment will come, and the memory will shine
Intrumental
E B C#m A
E
Now the trouble is over, everybody got paid
B
Everybody is happy, they are glad that they came
C#m
Then you go to the place where you've finally found
A
You can look at yourself, sleep the clock around
Outro
E B C#m A
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