Cifra de Vultures Of Christmas - The Mary Wallopers
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ATTENTION: In Verse 5, line 5, on "wine" he plays a kind of F but I think it must be G.
ATTENTION: All chords for 3 or 6 beats (6/8) OR count the *
[Intro]
| C | C || C | C |
[Verse 1]
The ads on the telly show homesteads
with fairy lights glowing inside.
And when I hear my doorbell ringing
G G
I look for somewhere to hide.
Well, I know that the neighbours are talking
and I know what they all like to say.
They say: "That one has nothing to her name",
now they're trying to take it away.
[Chorus]
'Cause you can't pay the rent with a candle,
you can't build a house from a flame.
You can't expect something from nothing
and you can't expect different from the same.
[Verse 2] (Attention line 5 on "wine"
You better keep up your repayments,
it's the bit they don't want you to see.
Now, I'm singing: my daughter is trouble
but I know the real trouble is me.
C F C
and the tears are starting to run.
I won't see the face of my daughter
G C
when she finds out what I've done.
[Chorus]
'Cause you can't pay the rent with a candle,
you can't build a house with a flame.
You can't expect something from nothing
you can't expect different from the same.
[Interlude]
| F | C | G | C C7 |
| F | C | G | C | C |
[Verse 3]
On Christmas Day it was snowing
and the house was as quiet as can be,
the neighbours outside are still talking
saying "How in the hell can this be?"
Now the daughter will stay at her uncle's
and the banks all have nothing to say.
But the Vultures of Christmas had got her,
she was buried on Stephen's Day.