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Quincentuple Your Money

Lawrence Arms
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There's  a letter at my mother's  house, came  with a folded flag.
 It said Right now,  I'm coming home  in a body bag.
 It's a pride  and a pain  that are one  and the same.
 It's a burning  cigarette,  it's a horrible dream.
 There's a man in  an office who's  going through files
 and a woman  who watches  TV.
And  she doesn't get  the jokes  told by late  night talk  show hosts,
 but for some reason she laughs  anyway.
There's  this soap in my bathroom,  and it's all  covered  in hairs.
There's  this hope in my brain,  and it's all  covered  in prayers.
 There's a girl  in this town  who doesn't know  I exist.
 There's a wounded  sense of pride  and a pain  in my fist.
 There's 12  empty bottles  on this table  tonight.
 There's 4  lungs on fire  and 4  burning eyes.
 And something will  explode,  and someone  will cry.
 And someone will run out and never  turn around.
 There's a park  in this city  where I  used to go,
 but now it's covered  with fences  and cops  and lightposts.
 And I'd never  go back  if anything  was the same,
 but it kills  me to know  that it's changed.
 There's these kids who have dreams.  There's these dreams that  will grow.
 Until they get  so goddamn big  that they explode.
 And what's left  in the smoke  and the falling debris
 is grownups  like them  and losers  like me
 And what's left  in the smoke  and the falling debris
 is grownups  like them  and losers  like me.
 it's grownups  like them  and losers  like me
 it's grownups  like them  and losers  like me
 Yeah
Tonight  let's go  walking down  Clark Street
 and look  at the new buildings  that we've  never seen.
We'll  stop at the bar  and pass out  on the floor
And Tomorrow  we'll forget  everything
 and we'll replay  these days again.
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Readable chord sheet for Quincentuple Your Money by Lawrence Arms

[G]There's a letter at my [C]mother's house, [G]came with a [D]folded [C]flag.
[G]    It said Right [C]now, I'm coming [G]home in a [D]body [C]bag.
It's a [G]pride and a [D]pain that are [Em]one and the [C]same.
It's a [G]burning ciga[D]rette, it's a [Em]horrible [C]dream.
There's a man i[G]n an [D]office [Em]who's going through [C]files
and a woma[G]n who watc[D]hes TV.             [C]

[Em]And she doesn't [D]get the [C]jokes told by [Em]late night [D]talk show [C]hosts,
but for some reason she [D]laughs anyway.

[G]There's this soap in my [C]bathroom, and it's [G]all co[D]vered in [C]hairs.
[G]There's this hope in my [C]brain, and it's [G]all cove[D]red in [C]prayers.

There's a [G]girl in this [D]town who doesn't [Em]know I [C]exist.
There's a [G]wounded sense of [D]pride and a [Em]pain in my [C]fist.
There's [G]12 empty [D]bottles on this [Em]table to[C]night.
There's [G]4 lungs on [D]fire and [Em]4 burning [C]eyes.

And [Em]something [D]will ex[C]plode, and [Em]some[D]one will [C]cry.
And someone will run out and [D]never turn around.

There's a [G]park in this [D]city where [C]I used to go,
but now it's [G]covered with [D]fences and [C]cops and lightposts.
And I'd [G]never go [D]back if any[C]thing was the same,
but it [G]kills me to [D]know that it's [C]changed.               [D]

[G]     There's these kids who have [C]dreams. There's these [G]dreams [D]that will [C]grow.
[G]     Until they [C]get so goddamn [G]big that [D]they [C]explode.

And what's [G]left in the [C]smoke and the [G]falling [D]debris
is [G]grownups like [C]them and [G]losers like [D]me
And what's [G]left in the [C]smoke and the [G]falling [D]debris
is [G]grownups like [C]them and [G]losers like [D]me.

it's [Em]grownups like [D]them and [C]losers like me
it's [Em]grownups like [D]them and [C]losers like [D]me

Yeah
[G]Tonight let's [D]go walking [Em]down Clark [C]Street
and [G]look at the new [D]buildings that [Em]we've never [C]seen.

[G]We'll stop at the [D]bar and pass [C]out on the floor
[G]And [D]Tomorrow we'll for[C]get everything
and we'll re[D]play these days again.

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A--5-5--7--5--7--10--9---7--5----5-5--7--5--3----------|
E------------------------------------------------5~~~--|

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