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[Intro]
C9 C#dim7
It's not that you're not good enough
Gm6/D C#dim7
It's just that we can make you better
C9 C#dim7
Given that you pay the price
Gm6/D C#dim7
We can keep you young and tender
C9 C#dim7
Following the footsteps of a funeral pyre
You were paid not to listen
C#dim7
Now your house is on fire
[Chorus]
My features form with a change in the weather
Weekend We can work it out
My features form with a change in the weather
Weekend We can work it out
When the wind blows
When the mothers talk
When the wind blows
When the wind blows
When the mothers talk
When the wind blows
We can Only We can work it out
[Verse 1]
C9 C#dim7
It's not that you're not good enough
Gm6/D C#dim7
It's just that we can make you better
C9 C#dim7
Given that you pay the price
Gm6/D C#dim7
We can keep you young and tender
C9 C#dim7
Following the footsteps of a funeral pyre
You were paid not to listen
C#dim7
Now your house is on fire
[Pre Chorus]
Wake me up when things get started
When everything starts to happen
[Chorus]
My features form with a change in the weather
Weekend We can work it out
My features form with a change in the weather
Weekend We can work it out
When the wind blows
When the mothers talk
When the wind blows
When the wind blows
When the mothers talk
When the wind blows
We can Only We can work it out
[Verse 2]
C9 C#dim7
Some of us are horrified
Gm6/D C#dim7
Others never talk about it
But when the weather starts to burn
C#dim7
Then you'll know that you're in trouble
Em C#dim7
Following the footsteps of a soldier girl
It is time to put your clothes on
C#dim7
And to face the world
[Pre Chorus]
Wake me up when things get started
When everything starts to happen
Put your head right next to my heart
The beat of the drum is the fear of the dark
[Outro]
We can work it out
We can work it out
When the wind blows
When the mothers talk
When the wind blows
We can Only We can work it out