F C7 Riding through the city on my bike all day Cause the F C7 filth took away my license It F C7 doesn't get me down and I feel OK Cause the F C7 sights that I'm seeing are priceless F C7 Everything seems to look as it should But I F C7 wonder what goes on behind doors a F C7 fella looking dapper, but he's sitting with a slapper Then I F C7 see it's a pimp and his crack whore F C7 F C7 You might laugh you might frown F C7 F C7 Walkin' round London town Chorus: F C7 Sun is in the sky oh why oh why? Would I F C7 wanna be anywhere else F C7 Sun is in the sky oh why oh why? would I F C7 wanna be anywhere else F C7 When you look with your eyes F C7 Everything seems nice F C7 But if you look twice F C7 you cansee it's all lies There was a F C7 little old lady, who was walking down the road She was F C7 struggling with bags from Tesco There were F C7 people from the city havinglunch in the park I F C7 believe that it's called al fresco Then a F C7 kid came along to offer a hand But F C7 before she had time to accept it F C7 hits her over the head, doesn't care if she's dead Cause he's F C7 got all her jewelery and wallet F C7 F C7 You might laugh you might frown F C7 F C7 Walkin' round London town Chorus: F C7 Sun is in the sky oh why oh why? Would I F C7 wanna be anywhere else F C7 Sun is in the sky oh why oh why? Would I F C7 wanna be anywhere else F C7 When you look with your eyes F C7 Everything seems nice F C7 But if you look twice F C7 you cansee it's all lies There was a Life, yeah that's city life, yeah that's city life, yeah that's city life Life, yeah that's city life, yeah that's city life, yeah that's city life Chorus - x2 -: F C7 Sun is in the sky oh why oh why? Would I F C7 wanna be anywhere else F C7 Sun is in the sky oh why oh why? Would I F C7 wanna be anywhere else - x2 - F C7 When you look with your eyes F C7 Everything seems nice F C7 But if you look twice F C7 you cansee it's all lies There was a
Hey, Cookie Monster, what kind of supplies am I blaming? Office supplies? School supplies? Art supplies? The element of supplies?
(Those aren’t actually the lyrics. It should be “Blame it on my own sick pride.”)
+4 is pretty easy
Yea I just use f, g, a and d. It’s easier!
It’s not
“This is how an angel cries
Blame it on my own sick pride”
It’s
“This is how an angel dies
Blame it on my own supplies”
Just a sugestion, it messes me up when I’m playing.
Other wise great song!