Lirik dan Chord Lagu Fine Foods Market - Tim Barry

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - Pada 10 April 2012, Tim Barry merilis sebuah lagu yang berjudul "Fine Foods Market".

Lagu tersebut menjadi trek ke-11 dari 13 lagu dalam albumnya yang bertajuk 40 Miler.

Baca juga: Lirik dan Chord Lagu Birmingham - Tim Barry

Simak lirik dan chord lagu "Fine Foods Market" dari Tim Barry di bawah ini:

[Intro]
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[Verse]
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The lottery line at Fine Foods is three blocks long
F                  C               G
And Hasan's selling PBR to hispsters with ironic mustaches
F                         C          F                C
Who most definitely once were punk, and now wear flannel
F                   C                       G
And scream over bar chords on acoustic guitars
F               C                F                               C
The parks full of scum fucks, oogles and train kids
F                      C              G
Busking and flying signs for sparks and beast ice
F                    C              F               C
But not food for their dogs, not laundromats to clean their clothes
F                     C                    G
They don't even shower but that's how it goes

[Chorus]
F               G                     C                F
And I don't care much either way, cause when they're my age they'll all own SAABS
C                F              C              F            C
Vacation homes with pending divorce, memberships at the golf course
G            C
But I do not, hell no, no I do not

[Verse]
F           C                    F                C
You see I grew up in a traffic jam, a cul-de-sac all american
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With tapered jeans and leather jackets and Nike hightops
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A hair farmer from the suburbs, a drunk speed metal drummer
F               C               G
Now how the hell did I end up in Realtree camo and Carhartts
F                       C                   F      C
It's safe to say that I've lost grip,oh look there goes another Hipster kid
F                 C           G
In neon on a track bike paying a school to learn art
F                 C             F               C                F     C
A buy green vegetarian, a fashion icon charlatan, at the bar buying rounds
G
With his mother's credit card

[Chorus]
F                     G                   C     F
And I don't care much either way, cause when they're my age they'll all own SAABS
C                     F         C                 F              C
Vacation homes with pending divorce, memberships at the golf course
G                          C
But I do not, hell no, no I do not

[Solo]
F C F C F C G

[Chorus]
F                   G                   C          F
And I don't care much either way, cause when they're my age they'll all own SAABS
C                  F              C             F           C
Vacation homes with pending divorce, memberships at the golf course
G             C                      F               C
But I do not, no I do not