Chords for Jens Lekman - An Argument With Myself [HQ]

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[Gb] _ _ Having an argument with myself down [Abm] Elizabeth Street
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_ [Bbm] _ Bumping into [Abm] backpackers and struggling with the parameters and the basic [Ebm] construction of my [Gb] feet
_ Kicking [Db] beer cans and rubbish [Abm] along the concrete
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_ [Bbm] _ Crossing the street, [Abm] crossing galaxies of taxis and backseats and drunk, [Gb] sweet and half Greeks
_ [B] Shut up, no you shut [Eb] up, what's the matter take a [B] number but a cup
Every time I hear you say [Db] fuck it, I will remind you of the photo in your [B] pocket
How long it's been there, [Gb] two years, stop it, [Bbm] how much liquid smell [B] like cigarette
When was the last time you smoked a [Bbm] cigarette and more importantly who did you [Gb] smoke with
Having [Db] an argument with myself down [Abm] Victoria _ Street
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_ [Bbm] _ Passing the markets [Abm] and the windows in neon and illuminating my path [Ebm] to defeat _
_ [Gb] _ Your grinning [Db] face scaring a [Abm] poor _ parakeet
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_ [Bbm] Your heavy [Abm] breathing scaring the [B] wind, so rich on summer and so _ sweet
_ _ Fuck you, no you fuck [Bbm] you, you didn't come here for [B] nothing did you
I know that's what [Ebm] you've been saying [Db] lately, but let me draw attention to a city [B] beat
A hundred cycle [Ebm] on a plastic [Db] envelope, I put the flower [B] underneath a microscope
See me written on the [Bbm] penthouse, look closer, that's the [D] only thing that shows _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ And now I'm walking by Evan Mick's Backpacker [Bm] Hostel on Victoria Street
Where it's reggae night tonight [A] and the backpackers are pouring out [Bm] like a tidal wave of [Gbm] vomit
_ I have to sit down on the curbside [Bm] and count the coins in my pocket
See if I have enough cash to take a taxi [E] home _ _ _
[A] _ No, _ alright yes, [Dbm] can we just try to figure this out
Can we just talk [E] about this please?
No, I [Gb] don't want to talk to you
Okay, you want to keep fighting?
Yeah, I want to keep on fighting
Alright, very nice.
One, two, three, here we go
Having an argument with myself down [Abm] Queen Ferry Street
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[Bb] _ Lonely light [Abm] from the town hall clock tower, the chime of the bells [Ebm] ringing
One, two, [Gb] three, they take shape and [Db] form up an image and form up a living [Abm] memory
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[Bbm] _ The way her [Abm] shadow used to walk by your side in a different time, a [Gb] different city _
[B] _ [Ebm] Oh please, no you, oh [Db] please, I want to see you [Ebm] drop down on your [B] knees
I want to see your hand waving farewell while you're hating yourself, while you're hating yourself
History repeats [Ebm] itself twice that [Db] mark for just greater [Ebm] need than a [B] sparse
But [Ebm] worded upon a [Db] song to make history [Gb] for love, a love like _ [Db] _ _ _
ours
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ A [Gb] love like _ _ [Db] ours _
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