Courtney Barnett – City Looks Pretty (Guitar)

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  The city looks pretty when you been indoors

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For 23 days I’ve ignored all your phone calls

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And everyone’s waiting when you get back home

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They don’t know where you been, why you gone so long

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Friends treat you like a stranger and

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Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well

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  Spare a thought for the ones that came before

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All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal

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Sometimes I get sad

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It’s not all that bad

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One day, maybe never

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I’ll come around

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The city takes pity on your injured soul

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And heavenly prose ain’t enough good to fill that hole

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Everyone’s soaked in animosity

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It’s vicious in winter, you never say what you mean

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Friends treat you like a stranger and

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Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well

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  Wakin’ up to another dismal day

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You got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful

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Sometimes I get mad

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It’s not half as bad

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Pull yourself together

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And just calm down

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I’ll be what you want oh when you want it

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But I’ll never be what you need

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And the city looks pretty from where I’m standing