Tom: D minor
Verse 1
Am
F
Am
Even now, even all these years on,
E
I can still taste golden syrup on my tongue.
Am
The woozy lights of the bridges,
E
Am
on the water the broken im ages,
F
of broken people wandering
Am
And you know I hated it.
I hated that job at the factory.
I hated acting cheerful
E
when the foreman came around
I looked deep in his mouth, it
E
Am
An d I can't bring myself to go back
F
G
Bread rising in the oven like a ghost
Am
F
Am
Later to be toast, burning under the grill
F
Hot apple cider bubbling on
Am
I'm waiting here for someone
E
Am
to take a bite out of my neck
F
G
I have become a nervous wreck
Am
F
Am
and the furniture is made of licorice
F
E
Like the little hairs growing on my arm
I can't promise you a good time
I can't promise you a great time
Am
F
G
but I doubt you'll come to any harm
Am
F
G
Am
Sprinkle sugar over me
E
Am
F
Am
I felt like a cold beer in the shade
F
E
I didn't feel like watching the parade
E
Am
not in his rightful time and place
F
I felt like I wandered into
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And in the ice cream parlour,
F
Am
scooping rum and raisin
F
I could never get excited
Am
But I paid my way and somehow
E
Am
I am still able to say
F
I have not murdered anyone
G
Am
And you remember I
F
Am
enjoyed the anxiety
F
It went on joylessly, joylessly
But I took a certain comfort
Am
E
Am
in sticking out like a sore thumb
F
The rivers ran red but nevertheless
Am
Sprinkle sugar over me
Am
Sprinkle sugar over me
F
E
Am
F
Am
And the telephone ceaselessly rings
F
E
And somewhere someone handsome sings
Am
A song for my spe cific situation,
a song for a man of my station,
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G
a song in the key of G. Wiz,
Am
F
your letters were better
Am
than anything I ever read.
But there are thoughts
F
that should never be completed,
E
making inroads in my head.
Am
Like, only children have
E
Am
to be their own pain.
F
G
Only children know my pain.
Am
F
G
Am
Sprinkle sugar over me
F
E
Am
The ceiling fan will
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Am
shower us with dust
F
E
My tongue is caked with tiger balm
Am
I can't promise you a good time
E
Am
I can't promise you a great time
F
but I can offer up a little of
Am
And there's smuggling drugs
F
Am
in the dumb waiter
F
All men fall back on bad ideas
E
Am
Sooner or later in the full heat of summer
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Am
The landlord did a runner
F
I've got nothing to do with
Am
Sprinkle sugar over me
F
G
Sprinkle sugar over me
Am
E
Am
F
G
Am
E
You
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