Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds – People Aint No Good (Guitar)

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People just ain't no good

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A thing that's well understood

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You can see it everywhere you look

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People just ain't no good

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We were married under cherry trees

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Under blossom we made our vows

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All the blossoms come sailing down

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Through the streets and through the playgrounds

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The sun would stream on the sheets

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Awoken by the morning bird

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We'd buy the Sunday newspapers

                        G      G7
Never read a single word

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People, they ain't no good

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People, they ain't no good

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People, they ain't no good at all

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Seasons came, seasons went

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The winter stripped the blossoms bare

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A different tree now lines the streets

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Shaking its fists in the air

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The winter slammed us like a fist

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The windows rattling in the gales

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To which she drew the curtains

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Made out of her wedding veils

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People, they ain't no good

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People, they ain't no good

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People, they ain't no good at all

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To our love, send a dozen white lilies

                C                 F
To our love, send a coffin of wood

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To our love, let all the pink-eyed pigeons coo

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That people, they just ain't no good

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To our love, send back all the letters

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To our love, a valentine of blood

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To our love, let all the jilted lovers cry

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That people, they just ain't no good

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It ain’t that in their hearts they're bad

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They can comfort you, some even try

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They nurse you when you're ill of health

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They bury you when you go and die

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It ain't that in their hearts they’re bad

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They'd stick by you if they could

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But that's just bullshit

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People just ain't no good

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People, they ain't no good

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People, they ain't no good

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People, they ain't no good at all