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Intro Am F C x 2
Am He i-F magines the C world
Am As the F angel as-C cending
Em Like the ghost of a Am man
Who is G tied up to the F chair Dm
Am And he F tries to be-C lieve
Am That his F life has a C meaning
Em With his hand on his Am heart
Pour le G monde, pas pour la F guerre Dm
Am And I F wake up C blind
Am Like my F dreams were too C bright
Em And I lost my re-Am gard
For the G good things that I F had Dm
And the G radio was F sad Dm
When you F listen for G good
In a C hope that comes to Bb nothing
‘Cos the F liars have moved G in
And they be-C lieve their own dark Bb medicine
Am They act so F noncha-C lant
Am But he is F not a C dog
Em Perform for you in the Am stadium
For the G world, not for the F war Dm
Am And he F won’t hesi-C tate
Am Though it F might lead to C heartache
Em In the night club Am Indigo
For the G world, not for the F war Dm
Pour le G monde, pas pour la F guerre Dm
When you F listen for G good
In a C hope that comes to Bb nothing
‘Cos the F liars have moved G in
And they be-C lieve their own dark Bb medicine
Be-F lieving it’s G good
Behind their C jaded eyes, a di-Bb lemma
Am He’s the F best you C ever D had
Am He’s so F low, you’ll C never D know
Am He’s so F low, you’ll C never D know
Am He’s so F low, you’ll C never D know
Am F C D
Am He’s so F low, you’ll C never D know
Am He’s so F low D
Outro Am D x 3 Am F D