The Presidents of the United States of America - Meanwhile Back in the City

      
 
 Riff 1

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 Verse 1 Riff 1
 
 I was standing quiet alone in a crowded disco
 When a man I did not know showed me the door
 And told me I had to go
 Well that kind of humiliation never happens on farm
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 That's why city living does the pysche such harm
 And I said
 
 
 no guitar from 0:24 till 0:41 then:
 
 
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 Fire escapes don't work until theres a fire
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 You gotta sleep on the floor
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 Live in the mud
          A             B    
 There's no need to go higher
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 Once you taste a brick you won't want more
        F#            E               A           B 
 Saving sanity is no trick when your livin' outdoors
 
 and so on....