The Ultracheese

Intro: A A7 verse 1 D Still got pictures of friends on the wall A Suppose we aren't really friends anymore Bm A Maybe I shouldn't ever have called that thing friendly at all D Get freaked out from a knock at the door A When I haven't been expecting one Bm A Didn't that used to be part of the fun, once upon a time? Gm We'll be there at the back of the bar D In a booth like we usually were E A Every time there was a rocket launch or some big event verse 2 D What a death I died writing that song A start to finish, with you looking on Bm It stays between us, Steinway and his sons A Because it's the ultracheese D Perhaps it's time that you went for a walk A Dressed like a fictional character Bb Bm A From a place they called America in the golden age Gm Trust the politics to come along A When you were just trying to orbit the sun Bm A A7 When you were just about to be kind to someone because you have the chance verse 3 D D/C I've still got pictures of friends on the wall G Em G#dim I might look as if I'm deep in thought F#m Bm G#dim Gm A But the truth is I'm probably not if I ever was Guitar Solo D A Bm A A7 Outro D Dm Oh the dawn won't stop weighing a tonne A G# G F#7 I've done some things that I shouldn't have done B But I haven't stopped loving you once OOOOOOOOHOHOOHO