A E/G# D/F# A/E D/AA 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 soundA E/G# F#m7 A/E D/A Of a bitch who's informing the neighbours of intimate acts with some waif she had foundA E/G# F#m7 E D/F# Where the chimneys of steam emanate from the gutter in a dive bar where the hungry all stewA E/G# F#m A/E D/F# It is here that the brilliant blasphemers are sitting and cursing us under the moonBm 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 editionA E/G# F#m7 A/E D/A Though I could read nor decipher one single cold word, I was joined by the strange apparitionA E/G# F#m7 E D/F# He'd a face like an old painter’s radio, disgrace was his family nameA E/G# F#m7 A/E D/A We played cards, I was happy just to be there. Happily losing, happily lucidBm 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 mastA 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 classA 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 crowdA 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 moanedBm D/F# Being wounded, she then brought me homeBm D/F# By her bedside while combing her hairBm 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 stilettoDm We are the living in this town [Outro]A E F#m A D repeat x5
Evidence Of Living
David Keenan
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