I walk through the debris of cardboard and clothes
Trying to work out where everything goes
I'm short of you and a book or ten
And I'd love to hear those Leonard Cohen songs again
A E A E
You can keep the wok
A E B
'Cos it matches the satellite dish
A E A E
You can keep that crew neck sweater
A E B
I wore to the Talking Heads gig
B E B E
I don't need that angry sex
B G#m C#m
I can find that for myself
A E A E
You can keep that body
A E
It belonged to somebody else....... Intro riff
After third verse.....
A E B C#m
A E A B
A E B C#m
A E A B C#m C#m C#m
