Текст песни Barenaked Ladies - Every Subway Car

Play this between verses and over the chorus

  C#M  
My backpack was faded black
But now it's all blue
  C#M  
It looks whack, but it's compact
And works like brand-new

  C#M  
I had found an old Greyhound
But it wasn't my scene
  C#M  
I'm underground at the turnaround
This one is pristine

Warehouses above
All I'm thinking of
You gave your heart to me
And soon the world will see
Our graffiti love
Spray-paint on my glove
No wonder who you are
On every subway car

  C#M  
I'm on my own – I'm Sly Stallone
I did it for you
  C#M  
But I've outgrown my wings and flown
Into something brand new
  C#M  
I show restraint; I'm the patron saint
Of urban gardens in bloom
  C#M  
If I don't faint ingesting paint
Breathing all of these fumes

Warehouses above
All I'm thinking of
You gave your heart to me
And soon the world will see
Our graffiti love
Spray-paint on my glove
They'll wonder who you are
On every subway car

On every subway car you look amazing
While streaming out of bars, their glasses raising
Systemically refused
And chemically removed

  C#M   x2 
( solo mostly consists of the melody line in octaves with some 
riffing on the end of the progression)

Warehouses above
All I'm thinking of
You gave your heart to me
And soon the world will see
Our graffiti love
Belton on my glove
They'll wonder who you are
On every subway car
Our graffiti love
On every subway car
Our graffiti love