Chords for Ted Leo - The Little Smug Supper Club (at Room 205)

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_ I heard last Wednesday [A] you didn't even [E] mention me. _ _ _ _
Oh, I'd rather hear it [C#m] salting than ignoring me [E] intentionally. _ _ _ _ _ _
Don't [G#m] you think it's weird?
[F#] Don't you see how [A] it could hurt?
[C#m]
Drop it [G#] like it's hot [F#m] and leave it lying [E] in the dirt and from the [C#m] field to the [F#m] chafing dish.
[A] I can't wait to [B] taste dessert.
_ _ _ [E] And all the kiddies at your table sipping vinegar from flutes.
You tell them it's champagne [F#] and then you charge them to believe [C#] you.
For the [B] sake of what they're [A] paying, oh, I wish [E] that it was true.
Cause I remember heydays when they [F#] were my friends too.
[B] _ _ [E] And if the stars are aligned, then the stars will all arrive.
For you celebrated on his [B] anapostle.
I'm on the crew, Miss [E] Kinda, Looper, Local, [C#m] Orange, A Provincial [F#] View of Urban [E] Memories.
I'll be the fall [B] guy.
The little [E] smug sucker. _ _ _ _
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Oh, [F#m] all the words upon your [E] tongue, you just gave lip service to in all the slum and it
was nothing more than funky.
[D] A lot of [C#m] damage I've done, but [E] I've been damaged too.
[C#m] And though the damage isn't [F#] done, none of it's done to [A] you. _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ [E] Oh, Thursday morning brunch, I just had that bemused but wounded too. _ _ _
_ _ Oh, embarrassed as I crushed a [C#m] bone of carrot for an [E] Amazonian. _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] I never [G#] got your pretext for this [A] homie, Gilmorone.
[C#m] And it's insulting [G#] to the subtext [F#m] when you write it [E] out in bold.
Like when [D] I [C#m] caught you at my [F#m] brother's wedding.
[A] Or pissing [B] in the punch bowl.
_ _ _ [A] And all the kiddies [E] at your table, wipe your curries on their shirts.
And the stains will be reminders [F#] of how good it used to [C#m] hurt.
Like a [B]
vampire's kisses [A] or a [E] Thanksgiving curse.
Like opening up a [F#] bottle and always giving you the [B] first.
_ [E] And if the stars are aligned, then the stars will all align.
While you're serving up in horizontal [B] cuts.
I'm the crew, Miss Kinda, Looper, Local, [A] Orange, A Provincial View [E] of Urban Memories.
And I'll [F#] be the fall [B] guy.
The Little [E] Smug Stars are [F#] aligned, then the [E] stars will all align.
While you're celebrating [F#] on his head, I'm [B] the crew, [E] Miss Kinda, Looper, Local, [C#m] Orange, A [F#] Provincial View of [E] Urban Memories.
And I'll be the [D] fall guy.
[B] The [A] Little Smug Supper [B] Club.
_ The [A] Little Smug [B] Supper Club.
The [E] Little Smug Supper Club.
[B] _ The [E] Little Smug Supper Club.
[B] _ The Little Smug [A] Supper Club.
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