Damien Jurado - Working Titles Some versions suggest this with a capo on 5th. C/G You could mess up my life in a poem G Have me divorced by the time of the chorus Am There's no need to change any sentence F/C When you always decide where I go next C/G Many nights you would hide from the audience G When they were not in tune with your progress Am In the end you're a fool like the journalist F/C Who turns what you sing into business
C/G You could use to be more like a hero G A darker shade of damage distortion Am Wearing death like a cape or a costume F/C Cut your ties and leave town when you want to C/G Killing time 'til I pass through the chamber G Or the room you keep my replacement Am so fed up, still you're starving on paper F/C You're no him, but he's you, only better C/G Leave me an exit to damage G I could use a ledge to jump off of Am I wasn't lying when I said this was over F/C I have questions that lead to more questions C/G Running time that will cut off my fingers G You wrote about me on every new record Am And I'll show up in a title of your song F/C I only hope somebody requests it C/G G Am F/C What's it like for you in Washington C/G G Am F/C I've only seen photos of Washington C/G I'll never know C/G Leave me Manhattan, I want the evergreens G Write me a song I can sing in my sleep Am As sure as the rain that will fall where you stand F/C I want you and the skyline, these are my demands C/G What's it like for you in Washington G I've only seen photos of Washington C/G I'll never know