Chords for Sean Hayes - "Politics"

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Solo.
_ [E] _ It's [N] actually been a little while.
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But this is all I used to do.
But always like in little dark corners of the mission for a long time. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ The right [A] spot.
The attic.
[E] _ Amnesia. _
[B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ [E] _ No more politics.
I know what's next.
You call me [B] hypocrite and you burn down [E] bridges.
I got that [A] river running through [E] my neck.
I got [B] that river running through [E] my heart.
And all [A] the blood that [E] _ spills [B] runs into [E] the oceans.
All the rain that falls _
[B] runs to [E] the sea.
[A] Growing _ crazy mixed [E] up frogs. _
[B] Preach the coming of [E] disaster. _
[A] Singing mercy me [E] oh God. _
[B] Ecstasy oh yeah right [E] there.
Fantastic [A] chicks.
Strawberry [E] hips.
Light me [B] a candle.
Blow out [E] my wish. _
[A] Unconscious it turns [E] towards the sun.
Knows where [B] the warmth is.
Knows what [E] it wants.
Wants to be [A] filled in.
To be [E] filled up.
To be [B] reborn.
To be [E] real loved.
And all the _ _ babies born _
[B] swim _ [E] from the ocean.
[A] All the rain [E] that falls _
[B] runs into [E] the sea.
Growing [A] _ crazy mixed [E] up frogs.
Preach [B] the coming of [E] disaster.
Singing [A] mercy me oh [E] God.
Oh [B] hell and [E] ecstasy.
El [Dbm] Dorado blues.
Nowhere [E] left to run.
Grandma got [B] _ plutonium under [E] the rug. _
[A] Fanatical bliss.
_ [E] Fanatic fight. _
[B] Fanatics don't let their babies [E] go dancing.
You repress [A] the beat.
You repress the wine.
Your mama [B] mistook you for [E] a lion.
She cut [A] off your head and she don't know [E] you're dead.
All [B] the streets you ruled [E] run red.
Now the [A] grass [E] grows green [B] where the homeless [E] man sleeps.
[A] And the mystic sneezes [E] rain showers [B] like your polka dotted [E] _ _ panties.
[A] And the heat grows [E] desire _ [B] as the _ whiteback [E] _ arches under a hot blue sky.
Sunday [B] afternoon in the [E] park.
Bum ba [A] da dum [E] ba.
Bum ba [Eb] da dum.
_ [E] _ Bum ba [A] da dum ba.
_ [E] _ Bum ba [B] da dum.
[E] _ _ Bum ba da _ _ _ _ _ dum.
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ Bum ba _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ da dum.
[E] No more politics.
[A] _ _ _ [E] I know [Ebm] what's _ next.
[E] You call me _ hypocrite _ and then you burn [Ebm] it down.
_ [E] Oh fuck _ [A] _
politics.
_ [E] _ I know what's [Ebm] _ _
[E] next.
We're all [A] _ _
hypocrites.
[E] _ Go on burn [Ebm] it down. _
_ [E] _ Go on burn it _ down.
_ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _
[E] _ Go on burn [A] it _ down.
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