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Intro: D#m | G#m | Bb | D#m D#m D#m D#m } ×2 D#m G#m Welcome to the city of lies Bb Where everything’s got a price, It’s gonna be D#m Your new favorite place. G#m You can be a movie star Bb And get everything you want, Just put D#m Some plastic on your face. D#m This place is a circus, G#m You just see the surface, Bb D#m They cover shit under the rug. You can’t see they’re faking, G#m They’ll never be naked, Bb Just fill your drink with tonic gin, D#m This is the American dream, so Chorus: D#m Sip the gossip, G#m Drink till you choke, Fm5- Sip the gossip, D#m Burn down your throat. You’re not iconic, G#m G#m7 Fm5- You are just like them all, D#m Don’t act like you don’t know, so D#m Sip the gossip, G#m G#m7 Drink till you choke, Fm5- Sip the gossip, D#m Burn down your throat. You’re not iconic, G#m G#m7 Fm5- You are just like them all, D#m Don’t act like you don’t know, oh. Instrumental: D#madd9 | G#madd9 Bbadd9- | D#m D#m D#m D#m } ×2 D#m G#m Keep drinking and acting cool, Bb Don’t care if your day is blue D#m Nobody loves a gloomy face, just G#m Take your pills, and dance all night. Bb Don’t think at all, that’s the advice, So c’mon, let’s try, D#m It’s just a taste. D#m This place is a circus, G#m You just see the surface, Bb D#m They cover shit under the rug. You can’t see they’re faking, G#m They’ll never be naked, Bb Just fill your drink with tonic gin, D#m This is the American dream, so Chorus: D#m Sip the gossip, G#m Drink till you choke, Fm5- Sip the gossip, D#m Burn down your throat. You’re not iconic, G#m G#m7 Fm5- You are just like them all, D#m Don’t act like you don’t know, so D#m Sip the gossip, G#m G#m7 Drink till you choke, Fm5- Sip the gossip, D#m Burn down your throat. You’re not iconic, G#m G#m7 Fm5- You are just like them all, D#m Don’t act like you don’t know, oh. Instrumental: D#madd9 | G#madd9 Bbadd9- | D#m D#m D#m D#m } ×2 D#m So sip the gossip, G#m Drink till you choke, Fm5- Sip the gossip, D#m Burn down your throat. You’re not iconic, G#m Fm5- You are just like them all, D#m Don’t act like you don’t know, oh.