Standard (EADGBE)
Do you fancy a drink? I know a place called The Brink.
D'you wanna go there?
I can buzz off your smile
and there may be people you know there.
They've got no rule of thumb, so on the counter I strum
with my fingers.
And I adore the surprise of tomorrow's sunrise,
so I linger
And I raise a glass, a smile or two.
This stuff strips the light from your bones.
And I would like to stay with you,
but I leave alone
You're the guy on the bus whose not quite one of us.
You hear laughter.
And they won't let you in 'cause everyone knows
what you're after.
So you wear the disguise of your brilliant eyes
drenched in flamboyance.
And you sit by the bar
much to everyone else's annoyance.
And I raise a glass, a smile or two.
This stuff strips the light from your bones.
And I would like to leave with you,
but I stay alone.
And I raise a glass, a smile or two.
This stuff strips the light from your bones.
And I would like to leave with you.
This stuff strips the light
This stuff strips the light
This stuff strips the light from your bones
From your bones