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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