Key: B major
Intro 1
G
C
G
C
D
C
G
Am
G
C
D
C
Verse 1
havin' all these dreams,
no, they're not like other people's
Because I'm always fallin' and
But there's no beach for miles,
D
C
G
so it's Marge's cheap cocaine on race days
Wakin' up in piles of debt
Oh, how he wept, oh, how he wept,
G
Am
'Cause he's emptied all his wages
In the sun, in the sun,
In the sun, in the sun,
C
Cm
Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on,
G
Am
G
C
put 'em on, put 'em on
D
C
G
And he heads out tonight
With dreams of easy women
and a watered down pint
Until every single line blurs into one
his way through a sea
Of Balenciaga bags,
expensive cars on PCP
broken glass and broken dignity
I hope he doesn't get his face broken,
Cm
Gaug
he doesn't even like her
In the sun, in the sun,
Cm
G
put 'em on, put 'em on
In the sun, in the sun,
Am
C
G
D
put 'em on, put 'em on
by his need to feel sedated
Into the pockets of the
boys that he hated
his need to feel sedated
And the only way to get it is
C
G
to empty all his wages
Into the pockets of the
boys that he hated
When he was in, when he was in his
When he was in,
In the sun, in the sun,
In the sun, in the sun,
Cm
C
G
put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on,
Put 'em on, put 'em on,
Am
C
Cm
put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on,
Am
C
Cm
put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on,
Am
C
Cm
put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on,
Outro 1
Am
C
G
D
Am
C
Cm
G
D
Am
C
Cm
G
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