Lifegoeson
Noah And The WhaleVersion1
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Lisa likes brandy and the way it hits her lips
She's a rock 'n' roll survivor with pendulum hips
She's got deep brown eyes, that've seen it all
Working at a nightclub that was called The Avenue
The bar men used to call her "Little Lisa, Looney Tunes"
She went down on almost anyone
From the hard time living 'til the Chelsea days
From when her hair was sweet blonde 'til the day it turned gray, she said :
L.I.F.E G.O.E.S O.N.
You've got more than money and sense, my friend
You've got heart and you go in your own way
L.I.F.E G.O.E.S O.N.
What you don't have now will come back again
You've got heart and you go in your own way
Some people wear their history like a map on their face
And Joey was an artist just living out of case
But his best word was his letters home
His standard works of fiction about imaginary success
The chorus girls in neon were his closest things to friends
But to a writer, the truth is no big deal
From the hard time living to the sleepless nights
And the black and blue body from the weekend fights. he'd say
On my last night on earth, I won't look to the sky
Just breathe in the air and blink in the light
On my last night on earth, I'll pay a high price
To have no regrets and be done with my life
x2)
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Readable chord sheet for Lifegoeson by Noah And The Whale
[E] [A] [B] [A] [E]Lisa likes brandy and the way it hits her lips She's a rock 'n' roll survivor with pendulum hips She's got d[A]eep brown eyes, that've seen it [E]all Working at a nightclub that was called The Avenue The bar men used to call her "Little Lisa, Looney Tunes" She went d[A]own on almost any[E]one From the h[F#m]ard time living 'til the C[E]helsea days From when her h[A]air was sweet blonde 'til the d[B]ay it turned gray, she said : [E]L.I.F.E G.O.[A]E.S O.N. You've g[B]ot more than money and s[A]ense, my friend You've got h[E]eart and you [A]go in your own w[B]ay [A] [E]L.I.F.E G.O.[A]E.S O.N. What you d[B]on't have now will c[A]ome back again You've got h[E]eart and you [A]go in your own [B]way [A] [E] [A] [B] [A] [E]Some people wear their history like a map on their face And Joey was an artist just living out of case But his b[A]est word was his letters h[E]ome [E]His standard works of fiction about imaginary success The chorus girls in neon were his closest things to friends But to a wr[A]iter, the truth is no big d[E]eal From the [F#m]hard time living to the sl[E]eepless nights And the bl[A]ack and blue body from the w[B]eekend fights. he'd say On my l[A]ast night on e[E]arth, I won't [C#m]look to the s[B]ky Just br[E]eathe in the [A]air and b[C#m]link in the l[B]ight On my l[A]ast night on e[E]arth, I'll [C#m]pay a high p[B]rice To h[E]ave no regr[A]ets and be [C#m]done with my l[B]ife x2) [E] [A] [B] [A]