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David Usher
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
E--------------------|
B--------------------|
G---4----------------| x 2
D-------4--6--6h8----|
A--------------------|
E--------------------|
Baby,  Baby don't be late,
 The world is ending, I can't change  the way I feel about you now
 New York is cold as ever.
Still  I go out every night,
 Hide myself among the lights,
 Pray that all the pretty things,  city brings
Blood  is glistening and they shine
 Like the styles we're born to die
 Like these roses we all fade
 I'm counting the cars  on the freeway below,
 Lost in the music,  all the foolishness  of our lives
 Spinning out of control,  lost in the music,  in the music...
 Baby, Baby please don't cry,
 Wipe the guilt out from your eyes, lay your conscience on the bed,
 there's no one innocent here
 In the mirror you'll find faith,
 Plastic flowers never fade,
 We all turn to gray
 I'm counting the cars  on the freeway below,
 Lost in the music,  all the foolishness  of our lives
 Spinning out of control,  lost in the music,  in the music...
I  lost my way,  I lost it all,
I  lost my way...
 Baby Baby, please don't cry,
 Wipe the guilt out from your eyes, pick yourself up off the bed,
 There's no one innocent here
 Bodies glisten and they shine
 Like the stars we're born to die
 Like these roses we all fade
 I'm counting the cars on the freeway below,
 Counting the lights and the end of it all,
 Counting the cars on the freeway below
 Lost in the music
 In the music

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Readable chord sheet for Music by David Usher

E--------------------|
B--------------------|
G---4----------------|  x 2
D-------4--6--6h8----|
A--------------------|
E--------------------|

[B]Baby, Baby don't be [F#]late,
The world is ending, I can't [Abm]change the way I feel about you [F#]now

New York is cold as ever.
[B]Still I go out every n[F#]ight,
Hide myself among the [Abm]lights,
Pray that all the pretty [F#]things, city brings
[B]Blood is glistening and they [F#]shine
Like the styles we're born to [Abm]die
Like these roses we all [F#]fade

I'm counting the [B]cars on the freeway bel[F#]ow,
Lost in the [Abm]music, all the f[E]oolishness of our [B]lives
Spinning out of cont[F#]rol, lost in the [Abm]music, in the mu[E]sic...

Baby, Baby please don't cry,
Wipe the guilt out from your eyes, lay your conscience on the bed,
there's no one innocent here
In the mirror you'll find faith,
Plastic flowers never fade,
We all turn to gray

I'm counting the [B]cars on the freeway bel[F#]ow,
Lost in the [Abm]music, all the f[E]oolishness of our [B]lives
Spinning out of cont[F#]rol, lost in the [Abm]music, in the mu[Eb]sic...    [E]

[B]I lost my [F#]way, I lost it all,   [E]
[B]I lost my [F#]way...    [E]
[E]    [E]    [B]    [F#]
[E]    [E]    [B]    [Abm]

Baby Baby, please don't cry,
Wipe the guilt out from your eyes, pick yourself up off the bed,
There's no one innocent here
Bodies glisten and they shine
Like the stars we're born to die
Like these roses we all fade

I'm counting the cars on the freeway below,
Counting the lights and the end of it all,
Counting the cars on the freeway below
Lost in the music
In the music

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