Chords for Ian Hunter- Shrunken Heads

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_ _ [B] Concrete steps [C#] _ [F#] never swept, _ [D#m] [G#m] there used to be fear, [C#] now they call it [F#]
respect.
_ [B] Saddle wall [C#] _ [F#] falling down, [D#m] honours [G#m] shattered scars [C#] in the [F#] battleground.
_ _ [B] Absent fathers, [C#] _ [F#] weary moms, [D#m] the old, the [G#m] sick, the dying, [C#] and the [F#] isolated ones.
_ [B] Ancient language [C#] turned [F#]
obscene [D#m] _ [G#m] between the [C#] goalposts of a circular [F#]
dream.
_ _ [B] _ _ [C#] Nothing matters [F#]
anymore, [D#m] _ [G#m] the witch gets richer [C#] and the poor [F#] gets sore.
_ [B] This house is haunted [C#] and the streets [F#] are dead, _ [D#m] _ [G#m] we all at the mercy [C#] of [F#] shrunken heads.
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_ There [B] was a ringing [C#] of [F#] a cleaner time, [D#m] _ [G#m] hang on watching, [C#] hanging out [F#] on the line.
And _ [B] something died, [C#] no no [F#] way, _ [D#m] but [G#m] it's funkier now [C#] than it ever [F#] was then.
_ _ [B] _ _ [C#] Nothing [F#] matters anymore, _ [D#m] the [G#m] witch gets richer [C#] and the poor [F#] gets sore.
The [B] heart of the city [C#] is still a [F#] predated, _ _ [G#m] who's gonna save us from these [C#] [F#] shrunken heads?
[D#m] On a windy day, [F#] where no one smiles, [D#m] on a pleasureless beach,
[C#] high doors, all doors are mild, [D#m] in a sad cafe, [F#] eating day or bed.
[D#m] And I tip the angry actress, [C#] with pockets full of shrunken heads.
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[C#] Oh, _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _
[C#] oh.
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_ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] Windows barred, [G#m] _ [F#] exhausted dogs, [D#m] and the [G#m] smell of decay [C#] is [F#] miserable.
_ _ [B] Dangerous streets, [C#] where the demons [F#] rule, _ [D#m] lie [G#m] a little strewn around [C#] a frozen [F#] school.
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_ [C#] Nothing [F#] matters anymore, _ [D#m] the [G#m] witch gets richer [C#] and the poor gets [F#] sore.
_ You [B] took our loyalty [C#] and you tore it [F#] to [D#m] shreds, now we [G#m] all at the mercy [C#] of shrunken [F#] heads.
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_ [C#] Nothing matters [F#] anymore, _ [D#m] the [G#m] witch gets richer [C#] and the poor [F#] stays sore.
And the [B] heart of the city [C#] is wet, cold, [F#] baby, _ [D#m] now [G#m] freaks of nature, [C#] shrunken [F#] heads.
_ [B] Shrunken heads, [C#] _ [F#] decide my fate, [D#m] it [G#m] used to be ten, [C#] now it's ten [F#] away.
_ We [B] ain't got the answers, [C#] it's complicated, [F#] _ _ [D#m] I wouldn't [G#m] bet every money [C#] on shrunken [F#] heads.
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Shrunken heads.
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