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Cost Of Living

David Singer
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D-DU-UDU
amy's  not having  any fun.  fishing for compliments  from anyone.
 searching the room  for ammunition.
pretending  her feelings  aren't hurt.  raising the hemline  on her skirt.
 calling it women's  intuition.
she  swallows some confidence.  extracts  a cigarette.
 a gentleman lights  the fuse. that dangles  from her fingers.
it  may be last call.  but amy isn't  finished yet.
 she feels herself warming.  where his blurry  vision lingers.
at  his apartment  on the couch.  she kisses the corners  of his mouth.
 prepares for subtraction  and addition.
she  quietly gathers  up her clothes.  (thanks for the drinks you paid for)
looks  out at the houses  in their rows.  (i've gotten what i came for)
there's  always been part  of me. that no  one really knows.  and  so  it goes.
 i never  could have lived  that life. a mannequin.  somebody's  wife.
 the cost  of living's worth  it i suppose.
she  walks through the lobby.  with her panties  in her purse.
she's  asking the doorman.  for directions  to the subway.
she  doesn't need magazines.  to tell  her what she's worth.
she  left him a note  that said. i'll call  you maybe sunday  maybe monday.
amy  revolves  through the front door.  she's never been anybody's  whore.
 she gets what she wants.  it makes her happy

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Readable chord sheet for Cost Of Living by David Singer

[G]amy's not h[Em7]aving any f[G]un. fishing for [Em7]compliments from a[F]nyone.
searching the r[C]oom for ammunition.[G]   [F#]      [D]
[G]pretending her fe[Em7]elings aren't h[G]urt. raising the h[Em7]emline on her s[F]kirt.
calling it wo[C]men's intuition.[G]    [F#]       [D]
[C]she swallows some con[G]fidence. extr[C]acts a cigarett[Em]e.
a gentleman li[C]ghts the fuse. that da[G]ngles from her f[D]ingers.
[C]it may be last c[G]all. but amy is[C]n't finished yet[Em].
she feels herself w[C]arming. where his b[G]lurry vision lin[F]gers.  [D]

[G]at his ap[Em7]artment on the co[G]uch. she kisses the [Em7]corners of his m[F]outh.
prepares for [F]subtraction and additi[G]on. [F#]    [D]
[C]she quietly g[Am]athers up her clo[G]thes. (thanks for the drinks you paid for)
[C]looks out at the ho[Am]uses in their r[G]ows. (i've gotten what i came for)
[Em]there's always been p[C]art of me. that [Am]no one really kn[G]ows. and[F#] so[D] it g[Em]oes.
i n[C]ever could have li[G]ved that life. a [C]mannequin. some[G]body's wife.
the c[C]ost of living's w[G]orth it i su[D]ppose.

[C]she walks through the lo[G]bby. with her pa[C]nties in her p[Em]urse.
[C]she's asking the do[G]orman. for dir[C]ections to the su[D]bway.
[C]she doesn't need ma[G]gazines. to t[C]ell her what she's w[Em]orth.
[C]she left him a no[G]te that said. i'll c[C]all you maybe su[F]nday maybe mo[D]nday.
[G]amy rev[Em7]olves through the front [G]door. she's never been [Em7]anybody's wh[F]ore.
she gets what she w[C]ants. it makes her h[Am]appy [G]

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