Tonalité : E major
Intro 1
D
Verse 1
D
The Last of the twentieth century girls
Born into the burden
of a postmodern world
Children of change pretty strange to live
In the narrative that told us
C
we have nothing left to give
D
Ooh, ooh, oooh, love, love,
l -l -love, l -l -love
So shallow motivations
keeping us in check
The artificial triumphs
of a new age subject
Seein' is believin' for
a bygone generation
Who don't know what to do
F
with all this useless information
Backbeat on the dirty floor
Eb
Fast food for the soul
F
Dark nights, how I do adore your face
Eb
And my lack of control, my lack of control
D
La la la la, la la la
La la la la, la la la
The last of the 20th century girls
Analog brains diving for digital pearls
The monologue remains that somehow
I should feel fulfilled
Biologically deranged,
mechanically unskilled
F
Bad feet on the dirty floor
Eb
Fast food for the storm
F
Dark nights, how I do adore your face
Eb
And my lack of control, my lack of control
F
My lack of control
My lack of control
Eb
F
D
F
My lack of control
D
I watched all the 20th century girls
Nostalgic for a roast
into an old desired war
And am I misunderstood
or am I purposely ignored?
Bitch, sister, daughter, mother,
virgin, goddess, whore
Bitch, sister, daughter, mother,
F
virgin, goddess, whore
Backbeat on the dirty floor
Eb
Fast food for the soul
F
Dark night,
Eb
so why do you adore your baby?
F
My lack of control, oh my lack of control
My lack of control
Oh, my love got controlled
Eb
F
Likely controlled
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