A
We argued on the channel train to Paris
E
The vanrougue helped us make it sweet again
Bm
But by the time that we got down to Lyon
A
Everything I said was wrong
E
And you cursed me in the rain
A
We split up for a while in Barcelona
E
We met up six days later in Madrid
Bm
I was hoping that the break would
make it go a little better for us
A E
And for a little while it almost did
D
Now I'm in a bar in Copenhagen
A
And I'm tryin' hard to forget your name
G E
And I'm staring at the label of a bottle of cervasa
A
And every fucking city looks the same
A
You said to call me when I got to London
E
A French girl said you'd left a note
Bm
I said to her 'I like your accent'
And she thought I sounded funny
A E
So we ended up drinking in Soho
A
Foolishly I followed you to Dublin
E
Like a ghost I walked the streets of Temple Bar
Bm
And all the bright young things
were throwing up their Guinness in the gutters
A E
And once I thought I saw you from afar
D
Now I'm in a nightclub in Helsinki
A
And they're playing La Vida Loca once again
G
And I can't believe I'm dancing to this crap
E
but I'm a chance here
A
And every fucking city sounds the same
[Modulate up one step to B]
B
At a cafe; in the port of Amsterdam
F#
An email from you said you'd gone to Rome
C#m
For a minute I thought maybe
but my funds were running low
B F#
And anyway it sounded like you weren't alone
B
So I headed north 'til I got to Hamburg
F#
A chilly city suits a troubled soul
C#m
And on the Reaperbahn
I paid a woman far too much
B F#
To kick me out before I'd even reached my goal
E
Now I'm in a restaurant in Stockholm
B
And the waiter here wants me to know his name
A
And I can order sandwiches
F#
in seven different languages
B
But every fucking city looks the same
A F#
Arevaderci, au revoiur, auf weidersein, hasta la vista.....baby
B
Every fucking city's just the same.
