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Five Years

Höfundur lags: David Bowie Höfundur texta: David Bowie Flytjandi: David Bowie Sent inn af: Anonymous
[G]Pushing through the market square,
[Em]so many mothers sighing
[A]News had just come over,
we had [C]five years left to cry in
[G]News guy wept and told us,
[Em]earth was really dying
[A]Cried so much his face was wet,
then I [C]knew he was not lying

I heard [G]telephones, opera house, favorite melodies
I saw [Em]boys, toys, electric irons and TV's
My [A]brain hurt like a warehouse,
it had no room to spare
I had to [C]cram so many things
to store everything in there
And all the fat-skinny [Am]people,
[C]and all the tall-short [Am]people
[C]And all the nobody [G]people,
[C]and all the somebody [D]people
I never thought I'd need so many [C]people

[G]A girl my age went off her head,
[Em]hit some tiny children
[A]If the black hadn't a pulled her off,
I [C]think she would have killed them
[G]A soldier with a broken arm,
[Em]fixed his stare to the wheels of a Cadillac
[A]A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest,
and a [C]queer threw up at the sight of that
[G]I think I saw you in an ice cream parlor,
[Em]drinking milk shakes cold and long
[A]Smiling and waving and looking so fine,
[C]don't think you knew you were in this song
[G]And it was cold, and it rained, so I felt like an actor
And I [Em]thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there
Your [A]face, your race, the way that you talk
I [C]kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk

We got [G]five years, stuck on my eyes
[Em]Five years, what a suprise
We got [A]five years, my brain hurts alot
[C]Five years, that's all we got
We got [G]five years...

Pushing through the market square,
so many mothers sighing
News had just come over,
we had five years left to cry in
News guy wept and told us,
earth was really dying
Cried so much his face was wet,
then I knew he was not lying

I heard telephones, opera house, favorite melodies
I saw boys, toys, electric irons and TV's
My brain hurt like a warehouse,
it had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things
to store everything in there
And all the fat-skinny people,
and all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people,
and all the somebody people
I never thought I'd need so many people

A girl my age went off her head,
hit some tiny children
If the black hadn't a pulled her off,
I think she would have killed them
A soldier with a broken arm,
fixed his stare to the wheels of a Cadillac
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest,
and a queer threw up at the sight of that
I think I saw you in an ice cream parlor,
drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine,
don't think you knew you were in this song
And it was cold, and it rained, so I felt like an actor
And I thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk

We got five years, stuck on my eyes
Five years, what a suprise
We got five years, my brain hurts alot
Five years, that's all we got
We got five years...

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