Chords for Midnight Oil - 11 - Lucky Country - Place Without A Postcard (1981)

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_ [G] _ _ _ [D] Speed _ _ _ and this. _ _ _ _
There's [E] a feeling I [D] get when I look to the sun.
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [G] Love, [D] _ _ _ _
it's so tough. _ _ _ _
Cause [E] it raises your [D] hopes and then it makes you [Em] run.
_ [D] For _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Bm] a [Em] shot a day. _ _ _ _ _
So we're all looking [Bm] for an [C#] easy way. _
_ [F] _ _ _ Even [G] when the depths are dead [D] and far. _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] _
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_ _ _ Down, [C] _ _ _
[D] down the [G] stairs.
_ [C] _ _
_ [D] And the ten mile [C] drive waits for you to turn [D] on.
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_ _ [Dm] Here, _ _ _ [C]
the [Dm] time clocks sing.
[C] _ _ _
_ [D] And the stroke in the [C] distance features the eye [D] line.
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_ _ [Em] We're all working on a shot a [C#] day.
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We're all looking [B] for an [Em] easy way.
_ _ [F] _ _ Even [G] when the depths are dead [D] and far. _ _ _ _
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_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] Even _ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _
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_ [Em] _ [F] _ _ _ when the depths are dead [G] and far.
Even when the depths are dead [D] and far. _ _ _
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[F] No [G] conversation as you go.
[E] _ There's [F] so much space [Em] as the heat moves you.
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[F] _ _ [G] _ Terracotta holes.
[E] _ _
[F] _ _ [G] Backyard [E] barbecue and eucalyptus smell is [F] fine on the [G] clothesline.
There's fast food, slow life, [E] red [F] roof.
_ [G] _ _ My [E] silence. _
[F] _ _ [G] _ Comic [E] interruptions. _
[F] Surely there's [G] some relief in the comic art and the patches.
Man of [Am] work, the [C] tendries, clowns, the lovely kings of town.
[G] The good media, babes, [Dm] wanker, laundry, [C] the fashion, toilet paper, [Dm] flowers, no [G] talk to me.
Backyard, [Am] man of style, eucalyptus smell and space.
Now, grandma, [G] I want to go and drop down the [Dm] exit.
[F] And I'll attract you down the long road.
[G] The _ [Dm] kids, _ _ _ [C] _ the country, [Dm]
the [C] media.
_ _ _ [Dm] Let them get no champagne [C] to live in the [D] summer.
[Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ Up, [Dm] up, _ [C] up, _ _ [Dm] up and on.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] There's a ribbon of [Am] gold and a [C] vial to smell.
[Dm] _
_ _ [C] _ Smog off, the [Dm]
popcorn, the chocolate, [C] the cotton, the tin.
_ [Dm] _
The kids go [C] on.
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Love me [C] not.
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Love [C] me not.
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_ [Dm] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
Love me not.
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Love [C] me not.
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Love me [C] not.
Love me [Dm] not.
Love me _ [C] _ not.
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