David Bowie – The Next Day (Guitar)

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G7 A7 G7 A7
E7
"Look into my eyes" he tells her

E7
"I'm gonna say goodbye" he says yeah

E7
"Do not cry" she begs of him goodbye yeah

E7
All that day she thinks of his love yeah

G7                                                 C7 
They whip him through the streets and alleys there

G7                                            C7
The gormless and the baying crowd right there

E7
They can't get enough of that doomsday song

E7
They can't get enough of it all

E7
Listen

G7                                  C7
"Listen to the whores" he tells her

G7                                   C7
He fashions paper sculptures of them

G7                             A7
Then drags them to the rivers bank in the cart

G7                            A7
Their soggy paper bodies wash ashore in the dark

        G7                       A7
And the priest stiff in hate now demanding fun begin

             Bm7                    C#7
Of his women dressed as men for the pleasure of that priest

E7
Here I am

E7
Not quite dying

E7
My body left to rot in a hollow tree

E7
Its branches throwing shadows

E7
On the gallows for me

E7
And the next day

E7
And the next

E7
And another day
G7 A7 G7 A7
E7
Ignoring the pain of their particular diseases

E7
They chase him through the alleys chase him down the steps

E7
They haul him through the mud and they chant for his death

E7
And drag him to the feet of the purple headed priest

G7                                           C7
First they give you everything that you want

G7                                           C7 
Then they take back everything that you have

G7                                 A7
They live upon their feet and they die upon their knees

G7                                  A7
They can work with satan while they dress like the saints

G7                           A7
They know god exists for the devil told them so

     Bm7                                C#7
They scream my name aloud down into the well below

E7
Here I am

E7
Not quite dying

E7
My body left to rot in a hollow tree

E7
Its branches throwing shadows

E7
On the gallows for me

E7
And the next day

E7
And the next

E7
And another day