Tonalité : D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
Gm
If you want to see something
Dm
patriotic there's a stripper
Gm
He don't that look that good but he's
Dm
Bb
Dm
got an all American smile
Gm
That fills his underwear with
Dm
Bb
Dm
all the lonely dollars
From all the lonely men who
Eb
no one ever suffers
Gm
Who wait around the bar and spend
Dm
all their lonely hours
Gm
Who're already gone no ones
Dm
running for cover
Gm
The farther the run away away the more
Bb
Dm
you have to hide in the dark
White as a worm that crawls
through the patriots heart
Eb
Verse 2
Gm
Its so red white and blue the way
Dm
he works the bar
Gm
Selling his embraces like mr.
Dm
president or a fallen star
Bb
Gm
And he doesn't care if
Bb
Dm
you're worldly or wise
He's looking for men with
Eb
sin in their eyes and
He always says the same thing: he says
Gm
Bb
Dm
how are you doing baby
Gm
I'm your rod and your staff and for
Dm
Bb
F
Dm
a tip you can touch me
F
Dm
F
And after a few tequilas he
Gm
Dm
becomes something holy
Gm
Bb
Dm
And this crappy little bar with its sweating
Eb
mirrors and mildewed ceiling
Gm
Has more love than even
Dm
natural selection
Gm
And dollar for dollar babe - its
Dm
a better bargain
Gm
The more you pay the more
Dm
it can break you all apart
Dollars pour like ashes from
the patriots heart
Eb
Dm
Gm
Verse 3
Dm
Gm
He knows that your good time
Dm
will someday kill him
But the thought of getting old
Gm
Bb
Dm
doesn't thrill him
Gm
He says give me all your money and
Dm
don't tell me what you're thinking
I'm the past you wasted I'm the future
Eb
you're obliterating
Gm
C'mon grandpa tell me what
Bb
Dm
you're celebrat ing
That you're heart heart
Gm
finally dried up
Dm
Or that it finally stopped working and
How you make a dead man come
Gm
is the undertakers art
Dm
Make 'em shine like the alcohol that preserves
Interlude 1
the patriots heart
Eb
Bb
Eb
Bb
Gm
Dm
See him fade
Verse 4
Gm
with the dawn and
Dm
a pile of Washington's
Gm
With his head in a spin
Dm
- happy to pass out again
Gm
He would rather fade into the
Dm
static than hear the violins
That whine like old lovers who
Eb
whine that they loved him
Gm
He would rather laugh alone in the dark
Dm
with the soft hands of heaven
Gm
Because it leaves him alone with
Bb
Dm
his new entertainment system
Gm
He does it for the money but he
Dm
gives more than he's given
He does it for the money but he
Eb
gives more than he's given
Dm
And its only when he's
Eb
naked he feels his heart
Bb
Dm
In the whorehouse desert
Eb
Eb
of the patriots heart
Verse 5
Bb
Eb
Bb
Gm
We all want a patriots heart
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AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsDm Gm Bb Eb F
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