R.e.m - Ages Of Youadd

C#                Fm
   Now the radio stutters. snaps to life.
         A#m   G#         F#
   Some sour song that sets it right.
             C#      F#
   And when London falls
         C#       F#
 /|
   He'd like to call
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             C#
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   But the stars collide.
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Fm          A#m    G#       F#
   They're beautiful and much maligned.
        C#   F#              C#       F#
   In a universe where you see the worst,
            G#
   And it's up to you to fix it.

G#              F#       C#
   Now you've worked it out
            G#
   And you see it all
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               F#       C#                                                      |
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   And you've worked it out
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             G#
/
   And you see it all                                                          |
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            F#       C#
   And you want to shout
            G#                      F# Fm C# A#
   How you see it all

It's easy to dismiss the 'what's it all about' crowd.
There is no doubt. it's this, here, now.
And you close your eyes.
 /|
He's not coming back.
/ |
So you work it out, overfeed the cat.
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And the plants are dry and they need to drink.
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So you do your best. and you flood the sink.
Sit down in the kitchen and cry.

Now you've worked it out
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And you see it all                                                             |
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And you've worked it out
 /
And you see it all
/
And you want to shout                                                          |
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How you see it all

D#m F#
D#m F#
Fm C#

Now the universe left you for a runners lap.
It feels like home when it comes crashing back.
And it makes you laugh
And it makes you cry,
 /|
When London falls
/ |
And you're still alive.
  |
The radio stutters,
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It makes you laugh
And the aftermath,
Open up your eyes.
You're so alive.

Now you've worked it out
And you see it all
And you've worked it out
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And you see it all                                                             |
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And you want to shout
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How you see it all
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How you've worked it out                                                       |
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And you see it all
How you've worked it out
And you see it all

End on C#

F                          C        riff
Postcard stowaway within
F                        C        riff
Pristine indigo without
F         C                        riff
Banded attoman as such
F                        C        riff
Sofa seated one too much

A#                C        A#                C        A#        C        A#        C        riff
All along the range all along the range
Am  C  F/Fsus4
Ages of you

C                             Am
Train pulls over hanging bridge
C                         Am
Conductor looks up, thinks
C                                         Am
out and down hands, stuck to the left
C                                 Am
to the right, you should fall,
C                                        Am        riff
the horses just don't gossip anymore