Capo 5 Bm7 (xx4030) Bm7 everything is consequently complicated round here Bm7 cause everybody’s consequently crazy round here Em Em the whole week smelled like pitch and sulfur Bm7 murphy was an optimist Em the days too bright, the nights too dark Bm7 and crying made it even worse Em one hour bumped into another Bm7 the weather was a moody maid Em the postbox must have died of hunger Bm7 no laughter flew, no music played
Em everybody sad and lovesick no one seems to reach his aim monsters behind every corner and no scapegoat is to blame all alone in messy rooms i think of you, you think of me you are stranded on that island where it’s sometime hard to be Bm7 now everything is consequently complicated round here Bm7 cause everybody’s consequently crazy round here Bm7 and you’re so far away and i miss you today Bm7 and tomorrow and always till you’re on you way Bm7 to share those consequently twisted times with me think of what we used to in times like these and have to smile we used to walk and used to talk and blew our minds away with style balancing underneath the rain right in the middle of the street with a tear, a smile and so much wine we drove those shades away indeed now everything i consequently complicated round here cause everybody’s consequently crazy round here and you’re so far away and i miss you today and tomorrow and always till you’re on you way to share those consequently twisted times with me now everything i consequently complicated round here cause everybody’s consequently crazy round here now everything i consequently complicated round here cause everybody’s consequently crazy round here Em