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Date: Wed, 06 May 1998 00:34:13 PDT
From: Emil Henricson
Subject: h/hazel/somebodys_best_friend.crd
Somebody's Best Friend
by Hazel from off their first album Toreador of Love
Transcribed by Emil Henricson
OK, this is an easy song to play, the problem is the lyrics. I know that
they're not correct, so I have put the words that I'm unsure about in
brackets.
Somebody's Best Friend
by Hazel
intro: G A A A
verse: G A
chorus: E B B A A B B A G A
outro: A A A G
Lyrics:
Cut into the soil, just like a soul
A coffin of (angel-?) reminds me I don't like to brood anymore
She goes down to the soil and sets her hand on fire
to prove she don't feel for me
I wait for dignity to tell me
she is wrong
she is wrong
she is wrong
I am not what is wrong here
chorus:
Somewhere, I forget where
supposedly I am somebody's best friend
So, I wait at home, (engage) in the backlash
(hunchstruck)I stumble
A cemetery tomb(step) and think of the gravestone
Here lies a solitary note from an angel
that said this would work out just like a dream
A fond sweeping motion that carries me to sleep at night
chorus
No binal pretentions, no honourable mentions
I drink my way to sleep
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dream, dreaming, dreaming
I want to wake up in my own bed again
I want to wake up in my own bed again
I want to wake up in my own bed again
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