The Angels (Australia) – Wasted Sleepless Nights (Guitar)

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Knocking at the window, standing in the rain

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Ulysses smiles as he takes his pills

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Street walker knows his middle name

A
She understands why he's dressed up to kill

A
Poor little rich boy born to the thin woman

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The papers said he'd never be deprived

A
The dust shifted in and out of time

A
He lost his grip on his privileged life

A                               B
Now he's got children and a fat lady

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Who watch over him and he watches them

D
The house is brimming over with inside information

E       A       C#m
if learning is a crime it's looking grim!

B       A
I've got my hands in the water dipping in the dirty

D               E               D               E       D       E
There might be a witness I better keep out of sight

A
They've got their feet in the doorway

D       E
Trying not to hurt me

D               A               D       A       D       E
This'll be the end of wasted sleepless nights

A       D       E       A
Wasted sleepless

A
Somewhere in the dark room there's a sign on the door

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That says "help for those who got the urge to stray"

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They've got boudoirs and operating theatres

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And microphone apostles who got nothing to say

A               B
Now the finger's moving in for the kill

D       A
Save up your breath! slow down your death!

D
Don't you know they weren't around

E
When the loving angel said "don't seek the living

D               E
Out here with the dead"

B               A               D
I've got my hands in the water dipping in the dirty

E                       A
There might be a witness I better keep out of sight

D       E       A
They've got their feet in the doorway

D       E
Trying not to hurt me

D               A               D       E
This'll be the end of wasted sleepless nights

A
Wasted sleepless nights

B               A               D
I've got my hands in the water dipping in the dirty

E                       A
There might be a witness I better keep out of sight

D       E       A
They've got their feet in the doorway

D       E
Trying not to hurt me

D               A               D       E
This'll be the end of wasted sleepless nights

A
Wasted sleepless nights

A       B       D       A
Staring voices from the dark room

A       B       D       A
They are the wind that blows forever around the sun

A       B       D       A
They are the beating of the city drum

A               B               D
And if you could see me now

D               A
You'd burn a fifty dollar bill!

A               B
Take Valium and arithmetic

D               A
Take a calculated thrill

A               B       D       A
Staring voices from the dark room

A
Wasted sleepless nights

A               B       D       A
Staring voices from the dark room

A
Wasted sleepless nights

A               B       D       A
Staring voices from the dark room

A
Wasted sleepless nights

A               B       D       A
Staring voices from the dark room

A
Wasted sleepless nights

A               B       D       A
Staring voices from the dark room

A
Wasted sleepless nights

A               B       D       A
Staring voices from the dark room