Chords for The View - 5 Rebbecca's (Video)

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_ [B] And I don't regress, sense on the color of your hair
The way you say that people who are [E] working there, [B] they make you be posh my [Gb] dear
And [B] people sense on the color of your [B] hair
The way you say that [E] people who are working there, they [B] make you be posh my dear
And people flock to your enterprise, small kids and upscale
And teachers they contain [E] in all their anger [B] as your regular broken mirror
[E] And everyone's on the prowl, but solvent to this, [B] a gun drawn _ _ _ _ _ _
Your first taste of heaven there, spotted on your screen
It's open with the [E] schemers and the part-time [B] Halloweeners and the love-hates _
[E] And everyone's on the [Em] prowl, but solvent [Gbm] to this, [B] a gun drawn
For the back there's an old man that calls for me, one in the club
The woman assists, said hey what a police
[Abm] I'm always close [E] and the one I love the most is turning to a junkie
_ _ So I'm the softest of, mine is actually rich
And something so deceiving when you find yourself [B] conceiving on a holiday
_ _ So unachievable, the mind is up to
And something so deceiving when you find yourself conceiving on a Sunday night
[E] And everyone's on the [G] prowl, but solvent [Gbm] to this, [B] a gun drawn
For the [Eb] back there's an old man that calls for me, one in the club
The woman assists, said hey what a police
I'm always [E] close and the one I [G] love the most is [B] turning to a junkie _
[Abm] I'm the _ _ softest of, mine is actually [Dbm] rich
And something [Ebm] so deceiving when you find yourself [Dbm] conceiving on a holiday
So unachievable, [Ebm] the mind is [Abm] up _ [Ebm] _ _ [Abm] _ _ [Ebm] _
[Ab] to
A street club where your [Ebm] trips come never a [Dbm] lot
One of us is lying up [B] in the bar _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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For the back there's an old man that calls for me, one in the club
The woman assists, said hey what a police
I'm always close and the one I _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
[Db] _ [Em] love the most is turning [E] to a [B] junkie
The last time I saw the color of your hair
The way you set up people [Em] when you're walking
I can [B] tell you not to touch mine