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INTRO:(screamin':one, two, one, two,three, waaaaaa)

 G    G    G   G/B°
 (this intro with organ would be played:)

 Chords: 
  G = G + B + D

  G/B° = G + B + D + F
 
 G                Em
 Every day you've got to wake up 
 A                C
 and disappear behind your makeup
 G                Em
 Take away your calendar watch and 
 A                C
 you can't keep track until your heart attack
 G                   Em       A               C                 
 Hey I'm living in a magazine page to page in my submarine!
 G                   Em        A                                
 Hey now Cindy you can't get to me need an elevator
 C                 
 Hey I'll see you later 'cause 


 F       C             G
 I'm not living in the real world                
 F       C             G 
 I'm not living in the real world
 F       C             G             A        C                 
 I'm not living in the real world no more, no more
 C                 
 Yeah
                  

 G                Em
 I can be whatever I want to
 A                C                 
 I talk to me I even agree
 G                Em                
 Every day's a holiday
 A                              C                    
 You can look through the glass and take a photograph 
 G                   Em                  
 You will never ever walk on the moon 
 A                   C
 leave your body and float through the room
 G                   Em                 
 You could never conquer me 'cause 
 A                   C
 I'm not here and you're not there and 


 F       C             G
 I'm not living in the real world
 F       C             G                
 I'm not living in the real world
 F       C             G           A       C         
 I'm not living in the real world no more, no more
 C                 
 Yeah
                  

 F                            C
 Didn't I ever tell you I was gone?
 F                            G                 
 Didn't I ever tell you I was gone?
 G                 
 Bye, bye!
                  
GUITAR SOLO:  
A - G - A - C - D

 G                Em
 I can do anything at all
 A                C                 
 I'm invisible and I'm twenty feet tall
 G                Em                 
 Pull the plug on your digital clock 
 A                C
 and it all goes dark and the bodies stop
 G                   Em       A               C                  
 Hey I'm living in a magazine page to page in my teenage dream
 G                   Em       A                          C                 
 Hey now Mary you can't follow me without a satellite I'm on a power flight '
 C
 cause   

 (SCREAMING :i'm not livin', i'm not livin'...)


 F       C             G
 I'm not living in the real world
 F       C             G                 
 I'm not living in the real world
 F       C             G           A       C                   
 I'm not living in the real world no more, no more
 F       C             G                 
 I'm not living in the real world
 F       C             G                 
 I'm not living in the real world
 F       C             G           A       C        G          
 I'm not living in the real world no more, no more, no more
 A        C        G                 
 No more, no more, no more
 A        C        G                 
 No more, no more, no more.
  
 AND STOP. 

Enviado por: Usuário Anônimo

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