Chords for The Kinks - Definite Maybe (State of Confusion)

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_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] Just a letter to you, post that says I deleted.
_ _ _ Apparently the new computer thinks I will be missed. _
We need more facts, perhaps you would find I've been fogged up.
_ _ There's no proof, or trace, or date, or place, or where I went.
_ [A] _ Central _ [C] _
information's got no use [D] today. _ _
Is there a [C] change in my position? _
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All I ever get _ _ [C] is a death in the labor [G] room. _ _ _
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_ Head office thinks I'm [D] dead, which I'm not even ill.
_ How do I get attention?
Tell me who I have to kill.
_ [A] Is there a [C] change in my [D] condition? _ _ _ _ _ _
The answer [C] comes with repetition.
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_ _ _ [G] _ _ Round and round the [Em] circle goes. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ Should it lie, every cover [Em] was closed.
_ _ _ _ _ And when I ask who is [Am] _ responsible, [G] _
_ [D] nobody knows. _ _ _
_ _ _ All _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] I want is a [E] yes or a no.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ It's all I ever get is a death in the labor [Em] _ room.
_ _ [C] _ _ Try to make a life [Am] of misery.
_ _ [D] Don't wanna know. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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All _ I ever get _ is a death in the labor room. _
Our decision, our [G] decision. _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ Surely there would be a way to open those doors.
_ A way through all [Am] that tinkering, _ watching me [Dm] so long. _ _
Strange little everywhere I [D] turn, I just get more alone.
_ _ _ I've got problems and they've heard all my before. _
[G] Oh, it's hard to make it [Em] in the dark.
Somebody help me for [G] that.
I've got my head against [Em] the wall. _
_ _ _ [C] _ I walk alone and _ _ _ _ [G] _ there's nothing [D] dark.
_ _ Then I realize _ that I've been there [G] before.
No one here can hear my [Em] face. _
_ _ _ [G] _ So all I ever get is a death in [Em] the labor _ room. _ _
_ What they say, no news today.
[C] Get back in the queue.
_ _ [D] What can I do? _
_ _ What can I do? _ _
What can I do? _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Our [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ decision, our [D] decision.
Our decision.
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All [G] I ever get _ _ is a [C] death in the labor room.
Our decision.
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