Death Of The Party

G Dsus2/F# Em Dsus2/F# G C9 C9/B A7sus She used to be an american airline C9 Through hotels/parallels G Dsus2/F# Em Dsus2/F# Of the far out moon G C9 C9/B A7sus Still being watched by the pipe smoke contingent yeah C9 Through creameries extremeries D And you won't leave soon G C She drives like an exodus Cmaj7 Am7 Slow to the steeple Cmaj7 G And her touch is sad Cmaj7 The cold room is clean Am7 And it's distant from people C G Dsus2/F# Em Dsus2/F# But the bugs are bad G C9 C9/B A7sus She is alone never off to the races C9 She is pulled by lumbering dogs D Being chased by beasts G C She drives like an exodus Cmaj7 Am7 Slow to the steeple Cmaj7 G And her touch is sad Cmaj7 The cold room is clean Am7 And it's distant from people C C9 But the bugs are bad Dsus2 A7sus For the foodstuff of dreams Bm7 Clay rails melting C9 Dsus2 Like an earthman equator A7sus Blobs of light Bm7 C9 Dsus2 Ripped from spiraled ceilings A7sus Bm7 And now there's no place to climb C9 D G Dsus2/F# Em Dsus2/F# Not a place G Tear it alive C9 C9/B A7sus I am always inventor C9 And I cry so suddenly D G C Am7 Cmaj7 And I laugh so loud G C Am7 Cmaj7 And the cry is small G C Am7 Cmaj7 And the cry is small G C Am7 Cmaj7 And the cry is small C G Dsus2/F# Em G And I laugh so loud