VERSE:
F C
An itch, my eye
Am F
Twitch like a memory, forgotten bars
F C
One of those cities, one of those nights
Am F
Everyone's 'darling', everyone's 'sweetheart'
F Am
This drink to hold my hand,
Am F
One glass of anything, anything cheap
F C
And I'm here, just because
Am F
Everyone else's come just to be seen
F C
Oh I don't know these buildings
D7 F
I think I'm lost
VERSE:
In the perfumed armpit of town,
Develop a debt now, these people are pricks
Six feet stones, wrapped up in bow
Such disappointment when the paper is ripped
So I stand, still boring and bored
Itching my eye again, against the wall
At the end, at the close,
Would you be good enough to take me home?
Cause I don't know these buildings
I think I'm lost (2x)
F C
Would you, would you
Am F
Would you be good enough to take me home? (4x)