No Gold

F      Am   G
Ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah

F        Am             G
Midnight showers in the dark
F                                  Am
Nightmares come streaming with the water
G
Cold leaks in from the floor
    F                            Am
She used to be a business man's daughter
G
Future left undiscovered, then
F                        Am
Pain comes dancing with laughter in her body
         G
Now she lies on her favorite bench, lies in her only dress

Dm         Am
She rewinds to a time
G
When she was clean and fresh
Dm                Am
Gotta stay on her A-game
             G
Always gotta play and party hard, of course

Am                                 Dm7
She had gold running through her fingers
         C                      Em
Turns to mold, yeah, she was a thinker
               Am                  Dm
But now she's sold to the highest bidder
C        Em  F
Ah-ah ah ah

                                   Am
Figures come streaming with the sunshine
      G
All clean and white, except that guy
       F                                    Am
That stain on his shirt, and the mess is mine
               G
No, I mean hers, she is confined
To what six shames to blame
             F           Am  G
And can not find herself, no

C        Am                        Dm7
She had gold running through her fingers
            C                      Em
It turns to mold, yeah, she was a thinker
               Am                  Dm7     C  Em
But now she's sold to the highest bidder
         Am                        Dm7
She had gold running through her fingers
           C                      Em
Turns to mold, yeah, she was a thinker
               Am                  Dm  C  Em
But now she's sold to the highest bidder

       Am               F
And she rewinds to a time
              C         E
When she was clean and fresh
      Am             F
Never sunk to the right side
            C
City lights in her eyes

         Am                       Dm
She had gold running through her fingers
           C                     Em
Turns to mold, yeah, she was a thinker
               Am                   Dm  C Em
But now she's sold to the highest bidder
          Am                       Dm7
She had gold running through her fingers
           C                       Em
Turns to mold, yeah, she was a thinker
               Am                 Dm7     C Em
But now she's sold to the highest bidder

Dm          Am          G          Am
Now she's numb, she has no one
Dm                        G
Now she's numb, remembers no one

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