Evidence Of Living

David Keenan

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  • F#m7
Tom:
A E/G# D/F# A/E D/A
A E/G# D/F# A/E D/F# [Verse 1]
A E/G# F#m7 E D/F# A little boy sits on a doorstep, lifting his hands for to dampen the sound
A E/G# F#m7 A/E D/A Of a bitch who's informing the neighbours of intimate acts with some waif she had found
A E/G# F#m7 E D/F# Where the chimneys of steam emanate from the gutter in a dive bar where the hungry all stew
A E/G# F#m A/E D/F# It is here that the brilliant blasphemers are sitting and cursing us under the moon
Bm D/F# Bm D/A Ah with every name under the sun, as the young ones are banging their drums [Chorus]
A A/G# A/F# A/E Bm D Is there any evidence of living left in this town?
A A/G# A/F# A/E Bm D Would I find any evidence of li - v- ing amongst you saddening crowds?
A A/G# A/F# A/E Bm D Is there any evidence of li - v - ing within them? Within us?
A E/G# D/F# A D/F# A D/F# A Would I find any evidence of living left in this town? [Verse 2]
A E/G# F#m7 E D/F# The dishwasher had spoke of the new testament, so I picked up a German edition
A E/G# F#m7 A/E D/A Though I could read nor decipher one single cold word, I was joined by the strange apparition
A E/G# F#m7 E D/F# He'd a face like an old painter’s radio, disgrace was his family name
A E/G# F#m7 A/E D/A We played cards, I was happy just to be there. Happily losing, happily lucid
Bm D/F# Waiting for morning, waiting to be saved [Chorus]
A A/G# A/F# A/E Bm D Is there any evidence of living left in this town?
A A/G# A/F# A/E Bm D Would I find any evidence of li - v- ing amongst you saddening crowds?
A A/G# A/F# A/E Bm D Is there any evidence of li - v - ing within them? Within us?
A E/G# D/F# A D/F# A D/F# A Would I find any evidence of living left in this town? [Verse 3]
A E/G# D/F# A/E D/A We gathered our traveling circus, one and for all, we must hoist up the mast
A E/G# D/F# A/E D/A We must move now to set an example for every kid who's dreams died in 5th class
A E/G# D/F# A/E D/A In the name of that choice, in a cracked anemic voice, that tall girl she did silence the crowd
A E/G# F#m7 A/E She awoke in the spirit; “we all washed ourselves in it”
D/A Oh, I shook, I tripped, and I moaned
Bm D/F# Being wounded, she then brought me home
Bm D/F# By her bedside while combing her hair
Bm D/F# She undressed and then whispered in prayer: [Chorus]
A A/G# A/F# A/E Bm D Is there any evidence of living left in this town?
A A/G# A/F# A/E Bm D Would I find any evidence of li - v- ing amongst you saddening crowds?
A A/G# A/F# A/E Bm D Is there any evidence of li - v - ing within them? Within us?
A E/G# D/F# A Would I find any evidence of living left in this town?
Dm A Shall we make it to the meadow?
Dm A Is heaven just another ghetto?
Dm A The ankle ripped by a stiletto
Dm We are the living in this town [Outro]
A E F#m A D repeat x5
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