Bright Eyes – Road To Joy (Guitar Solo)

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The sun came up with no conclusion

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Flowers sleeping in their beds

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This city's cemetery's humming

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I’m wide awake, it’s morning

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I have my drugs, I have my woman

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They keep away my loneliness

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My parents they have their religion

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But sleep in separate houses

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I read the body count out of the paper

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And now it’s written all over my face

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No one ever plans to sleep out in the gutter

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Sometimes that’s just the most comfortable place

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So I’m drinking, breathing, writing, singing

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Everyday I'm on the clock

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My mind races with all my longings

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But can't keep up with what I got

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So I hope I don’t sound too ungrateful

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What history gave modern man

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A telephone to talk to strangers

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Machine guns and a camera lens

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So when you’re asked to fight a war that’s over nothing

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It’s best to join the side that’s gonna win

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And no one’s sure how all of this got started

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But we’re gonna make them goddam certain how its gonna end

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(Oh yeah we will, oh yeah we will!)

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Well I could have been a famous singer

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If I had someone else’s voice

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But failure’s always sounded better

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Let’s fuck it up boys, make some noise!

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The sun came up with no conclusion

C       F        Am       G
Flowers sleeping in their beds

     C      G   Am     G
This city's cemetery's humming

    C    F           G  C
I’m wide awake, it’s morning