Sweet Head Chords by David Bowie

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_ I tried to break away from you, _ _ _ from the spits and blacks and the gum you chew.
_ _ _ And the posters are torn [D] by the muck and [A] gangs, _ by the spiky parts and the burnt out _ fans.
[E] I've got 99 [A] years of playing in the [E] dark and I fought the [A] young to lie.
[E] I've got 99 [A] ways of playing my [E] guitar, I stole the pain even [A] before I died.
[E] So bob your sweet [A] head, brothers, you ain't gonna [E] play, I'm just a [A] bopper that you can hear.
[E] Put a rockin' in [A] your head, sometime I'll come [E] round with my guitar and make [A] some grangin', we can give you [E] sweet head.
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_ _ I'm tough as [D] glass and clean as [A] night.
_ _ Well, if it looks to love, we can love alright.
_ _ _ I'm your rubber peacock, angelic whore.
_ _ I'm a wrought iron face upon the wall.
_ _ _ [E] I've got 99 [A] tales of murder come [E] life and I'm running [A] away from it all.
[E] I've got a bet on [A] every mirror in [E] town, they're gonna claim [A] me if I fall.
[E] So bob your [A] sweet head, brothers, you ain't gonna play, [E] I'm just a bopper that you [A] can hear.
[E] Put a rockin' in your head, [A] sometime I'll come round [E] with my guitar and make some [A] grangin', we can give you sweet [E] head. _
[A] _ [E] Sweet head.
[A] _ _ [E] Give you [A] sweet head.
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[B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ While you're down there,
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_ _ _ [D] _ see my eyes of [G] blocks and ocean.
_ _ [Bm] _ See my tremble, [D] see my fall.
_ [G] Dramatic, [D] thick and [G] vast, your [D] faith in [A] me could last.
[E] Besides, I know from day zero, [A] done it all. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ I'm south of where your mother dwells.
_ _ She knew what's [D] going down to give you [A] hell.
_ _ _ I'm the kind of man [D] she warned me [A] of.
_ _ _ Tell her what's wrong, you only had God.
_ _ [E] You and I [A] have a little vow, [E] we both like [A] God and we both like [E] loud.
I've got pretty [A] shoes and I'm feeling [E] proud.
I'm street side [A] out when I enter the [E] crowd.
So bob your sweet [A] head, brothers, you ain't gonna [E] play, I'm just a bopper [A] that you can hear.
[E] Put a rockin' in your [A] head, sometime I'll come round [E] with my guitar and make some [A] grangin', we can give you sweet [E] head.
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_ [E] _ _ [A] Very well [E] done, sir.
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