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Capo 5
[INTRO]
[G] [Em] [D] [C] [D] [E]
[VERSE 1]
We run int[Em]o a dark room
And we spasm to the s[D]ounds
Of a copy [C]Morrissey
Or the blues of t[D]he Deep South.
And the drugs will only [Em]hide it
The feeling never really [D]goes
You won't find love at[C] the bottom
Of a Class C [D]hole.
[CHORUS]
And you d[Am]on't know what you've got until it's g[C]one.
And you [Em]don't know who to love until you're [C]lost.
And you [Em]don't know how to feel until the mo[D]ment's pa[C]ssed.
I w[Em]ish you'd live like you're m[G]ade of glass[Em] .
[Em] [D] [C] [D]
[VERSE]
We've got work in the mo[Em]rning
But it's nearly 5a[D]m.
Is this really what we e[C]nvisaged?
We won't be 21 ag[D]ain.
And in the haze you see col[Em]ours
And problems suddenly make[D] sense.
But the way you've been g[C]oing
You'll be in an early gr[D]ave.
[CHORUS]
And you d[Am]on't know what you've got until it's gone.[D]
And you don't know who to love[G] until you're lo[C]st.
And you do[D]n't know how to feel until the m[G]oment's pa[C]ssed.
I wish yo[Em]u'd live like you're made of glass.
[D] [C] [D] [Bm] [G]
[INTRO]
[G] [Em] [D] [C] [D] [E]
[VERSE 1]
We run int[Em]o a dark room
And we spasm to the s[D]ounds
Of a copy [C]Morrissey
Or the blues of t[D]he Deep South.
And the drugs will only [Em]hide it
The feeling never really [D]goes
You won't find love at[C] the bottom
Of a Class C [D]hole.
[CHORUS]
And you d[Am]on't know what you've got until it's g[C]one.
And you [Em]don't know who to love until you're [C]lost.
And you [Em]don't know how to feel until the mo[D]ment's pa[C]ssed.
I w[Em]ish you'd live like you're m[G]ade of glass[Em] .
[Em] [D] [C] [D]
[VERSE]
We've got work in the mo[Em]rning
But it's nearly 5a[D]m.
Is this really what we e[C]nvisaged?
We won't be 21 ag[D]ain.
And in the haze you see col[Em]ours
And problems suddenly make[D] sense.
But the way you've been g[C]oing
You'll be in an early gr[D]ave.
[CHORUS]
And you d[Am]on't know what you've got until it's gone.[D]
And you don't know who to love[G] until you're lo[C]st.
And you do[D]n't know how to feel until the m[G]oment's pa[C]ssed.
I wish yo[Em]u'd live like you're made of glass.
[D] [C] [D] [Bm] [G]
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