VERSE: 

   F        C 
An itch, my eye 
              Am                F 
Twitch like a memory, forgotten bars 
             F                    C 
One of those cities, one of those nights 
            Am                    F 
Everyone's 'darling', everyone's 'sweetheart' 
     F                Am 
This drink to hold my hand, 
             Am                 F 
One glass of anything, anything cheap 
        F          C 
And I'm here, just because 
         Am                     F 
Everyone else's come just to be seen 


[Refrão]
 

     F                         C 
Oh I don't know these buildings 
            D7        F 
I think I'm lost 

VERSE: 

In the perfumed armpit of town, 
Develop a debt now, these people are pricks 
Six feet stones, wrapped up in bow 
Such disappointment when the paper is ripped 
So I stand, still boring and bored 
Itching my eye again, against the wall 
At the end, at the close, 
Would you be good enough to take me home? 


[Refrão]
 

Cause I don't know these buildings 
I think I'm lost (2x) 

F          C 
Would you, would you 
             Am                     F 
Would you be good enough to take me home? (4x)