D A G You tell me you don't like the way I comb my hairD A G But there are two of us at this table only one of us doesn't careD A G You're so engrossed in what you read and you're not really thereD A G Can tell you all my troubles and all you say is 'yeah, yeah, yeah' D A G x 2D A G Television's off tonight, I heard somebody cry outsideD A G The smells of spring are everywhere getting mixed up with my ownD A G Could've sworn I heard you say this house was not your homeD A G D A G Medicine cabinet is your only friend, your greatest fear is telephoneD A G Here it comes againD G D G [no chords] You look like so many adjectives but what you are is [pause] what I'm notD A G You come round here in a brand new shirt and announce that you're a brand new girlD A G But you stole that line and you probably stole the shirt as wellD A G Sometimes I have to wonder why I'd only take an inch and you gave me a mileD A G It's got more to do with stupidity Than it has to do with styleD A G Every time you come round here I never know just what you'll wearD A G And I'm sitting here in yesterday's underwearD A G Do you have to try hard to look as though you really couldn't careD A G D A G A friend once told me apathy looks good on herD G D G D G D G You look like so many similes what you are is a cat in sunshineD A G And when you're here I feel like D Day is hereD A G All those songs about burning houses are giving me ideasD A G If I hear those words once more I'll pour the petrol on the floorD A G And I'll watch the flames caress your doorD G D G D G You look like so many analogies but what you are is a cat in sunshineD G D G D G A cat in sunshine, a canary in a coal mine ah ah
Cat In Sunshine
The Lucksmiths
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