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Capo 4
Intro
SOL RE DOmaj7 (x3)
MIm7 DOmaj7
LAm DOmaj7
SOL RE DOadd9
Didn't i hear you say your heart's made out of steel
SOL RE DOadd9
No one's gonna get so close, no one's gonna know how you feel
MIm7
Now you're a punch drunk sycophant, a little s.o.b.
DOadd9 LAm SOL
You say your mind is made up, isn't that the way that it's supposed to be
SOL RE DOadd9
And it's a long way down
SOL RE DOadd9
And it's a long, long way down
SOL RE DOadd9
Walking that tall your head is gonna trip your feet
SOL RE DOadd9
Walking with the devil's fine, just don't call it looking for sympathy
MIm7 DOadd9
When it's four a.m. and mister you can't sleep
MIm7 DOadd9
'Cause your blood's still rushing at cocaine speed
MIm7 DOadd9
And you know all that you need's a little baby to say
DOadd9 LAm SOL
Aaah mister cool down won't you let me fade those blues away
SOL RE DOadd9
And it's a long way down
SOL RE DOadd9
And it's a long, long way down
MIm7 SOL
And when you hit the ground you're gonna know about it
RE DOadd9
SOL RE DOadd9
Mister let's you and me see if we can't make a deal
I'll give you the world and all you've gotta do is cry for me
Bb F ? ?
The reason it's a cliché is because it's true
The harder you climb, the harder you fall, and that means you
So mister hard head, hard nose, hard as steel
You're just a punch drunk sycophant, a little s.o.b.
And it's a long, it's a long way down
And it's a long, long way down
And when you hit the ground you're gonna know about-it
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