Paris Paloma

As Good A Reason(Chords)

Paris Paloma

Key: Eb

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Capo on 6th fret
	        

Intro 

Em            G 
 (Ey-ey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey-ey) 
C       B7 
 (La-la-la) 
Em           G 
 (Ey-ey-ey-ey, ey-ey-ey-ey) 
C    B7 
 (La-la-la) 
 

Verse 1:

Em G C B7 I met a woman with lips so red Em G C B7 A face so lined like spiderwebs Em G C B7 I'll always remember the things she said Em G They were so wise, she ope'd my eyes C N.C And I'll never close again Em G C B7 Oh, how she sighed when she stubbed her cigarette Em G C B7 I felt compelled to enquire of her success Em G C B7 B7 How do you do, how do you be so in love with yourself? Tell me please 'cause I need help
She said Em G Every time you are succeedin' C D There's an old man somewhere seethin' Bm A Am And spite's as good a reason to take his power Em G When you hate the body you are in C D Oh, love, you're actin' just for him Bm A Am As he counts his gold and green in his ivory tower Em G Our fear, it lines his pockets, love C D So take that rage and bottle up Bm A Am And put a drop into his cup of wine Em G You don't need him, you don't need me C D With that poisoned bottle, you'll be free Bm A Am But be damn sure you don't mix it up with mine

Post-Chorus

Em G (Ey-ey-ey-ey) C B7 (Ey-ey-ey-ey, la-la-la) Em G (Ey-ey-ey-ey) C B7 (La-la-la)

Verse 2:

Em G C B7 I met a young girl with eyes so bright Em G C B7 She was already getting sick of life Em G C B7 Her arms were laden with his merchandise Em G C She asked me why I no longer try and waste my time
B7 And I said 'Spite!' Em G Cause every time you are succeedin' C D There's an old man somewhere seethin' Bm A Am And spite's as good a reason to take his power Em G When you hate the body you are in C D Oh, love, you're actin' just for him Bm A Am As he counts his gold and green in his ivory tower Em G Our fear, it lines his pockets, love C D So take that rage and bottle up Bm A Am And put a drop into his cup of wine Em G You don't need him, you don't need me C D With that poisoned bottle, you'll be free Bm A Am But be damn sure you don't mix it up with mine G F C Be damn sure you don't mix it up with mine
Final Em G C B7 I met a woman with lips so red Em G C B7 Always remember the things she said

Written by Paris Paloma

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