The Low Spark Of High

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                [Am]If you see something that looks like a sta[Bm]r
                And it's shooting up out of the ground
                And your head is spinning from a loud guitar
                And you just can't escape from the sound
                Don't worry too much it'll happen to you
                We were children once playing with toys

                And the [A]thing that you're hearing is[E] only the sound
                Of the [G]low spark of [D]high-heeled [C]boys

        [A7] [D] [A7] [A7]                              [D]        [A7]

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The percentage you're paying is too high priced
            |   [A7]While you're living beyond all you're [D]me[A7]ans
            |   [A7]And the man in the suit has just [D]bought a new [A7]car
            |   From the [G]profit he's made on your [D]dreams
            |   But to[G]day you just read that the [D]man was shot dead
            |   By a [G]gun that didn't make any [D]noise
            |   But it [A]wasn't the bullet that [E]laid him to rest
            |   Was the [G]low spark of [D]high-heeled [C]boys.

                LEAD: [Am] [Bm]

                [Am]If you had just a minute to brea[Bm]the
                And they granted you one final wish
                Would you ask for something like another chance
                Or something similar as this
                Don't worry too much it'll happen to you
                As sure as your sorrows are joys

                And the [A]thing that disturbs you is[E] only the sound
                Of the [G]low spark of [D]high-heeled [C]boys

                (Chorus)

                LEAD: [Am] [Bm]

                [Am]If I gave you everything that I ow[Bm]ned
                And asked for nothing in return
                Would you do the same for me as I would for you
                Or take me for a ride
                And strip me of everything including my pride
                But spirit is something that no one destroys

                And the [A]sound that disturbs you is[E] only the sound
                Of the [G]low spark of [D]high-heeled [C]boys

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All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.