David Bowie

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C                D/C  C             D/C      C
It's safe in the city, to love in a doorway
            D                     Em  D
To wrangle some screens from the door
              C  D/C         C               D/C
And isn't it me, putting pain in a stranger?
                     C          D          Em
Like a portrait in flesh, who trails on a leash
D         C  D/C             C           D/C
Will you see that I'm scared and I'm lonely?
                     C        D         Em
So I'll break up my room, and yawn and I
            D         Bm
Run to the center of things,
Where the knowing one says

Chorus:
Dm    Am             G
Boys, boys, it's a sweet thing
Dm    Am             F                  G
Boys, boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
       Dm        Am/C         G/B       G
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
       Dm     Am          F                  G  C
'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing

I'm glad that you're older than me
Makes me feel important and free
Does that make you smile, isn't that me?
I'm in your way, and I'll steal every moment
If this trade is a curse, then I'll bless you
And turn to the crossroads of Hamburgers, and

chorus