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Easy Money Nick Cave
[E]It's difficult. It's very tough.
I said to the man who'd been sleeping rough
To sit within a fragrant b[A-]reeze
[C]All among the nodding trees
[D]That hang heavy with the st[E]uff
[E]He threw his arms around my neck
He brushed the tear from my cheek
And held my soft white h[A-]and
[C]He was an understanding man
[D]He did not even barely hardly s[E]peak
Easy money [D]
[C]Rain it down on the wife and the kids
[D]Rain it down on the house where we live
[E]Rain until you got nothing left to give
And r[C]ain that ever-loving st[D]uff down on [E]me
[E] [A-] [C] [E]
[E]All the things for which my heart yearns
Gives joy in diminishing returns
He kissed me on the mo[A-]uth
[C]His hands they headed south
[D]And my cheek it bur[E]ned
[E]Money, man, it is a bitch
The poor, they spoil it for the rich
With my face pressed in the clov[A-]er
[C]I wondered when this would be over
[D]And at home we are all so guilty-s[E]ad
Easy mo[D]ney
[C]Pour it down the open drain
[D]Pour it all through my veins
[E]Pour it down, yeah, let it rain
And p[C]our that ever-loving s[D]tuff down on [E]me
(E A- C E) 2 times
[E]Now, I'm sitting pretty down on the bank
Life shuffles past at a low interest rate
In the money-coloured me[A-]adows
[C]And all the interesting shadows
[D]They leap up, then dissi[E]pate
Easy m[D]oney
Easy m[E]oney
Easy m[D]oney
[C]Rain it down on the wife and the kids
[D]Rain it down on the house where we live
[E]Rain until you got nothing left to give
And r[C]ain that ever-loving s[D]tuff down on m[E]e
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