2080 by Yeasayer

(Intro 0:25)
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(Verse 1 0:49)
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	I can't sleep when I think about the times we're living in,
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	I can't sleep when I think about the future I was born into,
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	Outsiders dressed up like Sunday morning,
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But with no Berlin wall what the hell you gonna do.

(Chorus 1:13)
       Bm
It's a New Year,
       A
I'm glad to be here
        Em
It's a fresh spring,
   Bm
So let's sing.

   Bm
In 2080
     A
I'll surely be dead
         Em
So don't look ahead,
      Bm
Never look ahead.

       Bm
It's a New Year,
       A
I'm glad to be here
        Em
It's a fresh spring,
   Bm
So let's sing.

        Bm
And the moon shines bright
       A
On the water tonight
       Em
So we won't drown
        Bm
In the summer sound.

(Verse 2 1:46)
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 If you find me I'll be sitting by the water fountain
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Picket signs, letdowns, meltdown it's Monday morning
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  But it's alright,   it's alright,   it's alright,   it's alri-
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i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ght
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Cause in no time, they'll be gone I guess I'll still be standing here.

(Chorus 2:19)
       Bm
It's a New Year,
       A
I'm glad to be here
        Em
It's a fresh spring,
   Bm
So let's sing.

   Bm
In 2080
     A
I'll surely be dead
         Em
So don't look ahead,
      Bm
Never look ahead.

       Bm
It's a New Year,
       A
I'm glad to be here
        Em
It's a fresh spring,
   Bm
So let's sing.

        Bm
And the moon shines bright
       A
On the water tonight
       Em
So we won't drown
        Bm
In the summer sound.

(Bridge 2:51)
Bm                    A
Yeah Yeah we can all grab at the chance and be handsome farmers,
Em                             D                           A
 Yeah you can have twenty one sons and be blood when they marry my daughters,
Em                                  D                      A
  And the pain that we left at the station will stay in a jar behind us.
Em                              D                      A
  We can pickle the pain into blue ribbon winners at county contests.

Bm                    A
Yeah Yeah we can all grab at the chance and be handsome farmers,
Em                             D                           A
 Yeah you can have twenty one sons and be blood when they marry my daughters,
Em                                  D                      A
  And the pain that we left at the station will stay in a jar behind us.
Em                              D                      A
  We can pickle the pain into blue ribbon winners at county contests.
 
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(Chorus 3:39)
       Bm
It's a New Year,
       A
I'm glad to be here
        Em
It's a fresh spring,
   Bm
So let's sing.

   Bm
In 2080
     A
I'll surely be dead
         Em
So don't look ahead,
      Bm
Never look ahead.

       Bm
It's a New Year,
       A
I'm glad to be here
        Em
It's a fresh spring,
   Bm
So let's sing.

        Bm
And the moon shines bright
       A
On the water tonight
       Em
So we won't drown
        Bm
In the summer sound.

(Bridge 4:13)
Bm                    A
Yeah Yeah we can all grab at the chance and be handsome farmers,
Em                             D                           A
 Yeah you can have twenty one sons and be blood when they marry my daughters,
Em                                  D                      A
  And the pain that we left at the station will stay in a jar behind us.
Em                              D                      A
  We can pickle the pain into blue ribbon winners at county contests.

Bm                    A
Yeah Yeah we can all grab at the chance and be handsome farmers,
Em                            D                          A
Yeah you can have twenty one sons and be blood when they marry my daughters,
Em                                  D                      A
  And the pain that we left at the station will stay in a jar behind us.
Em                              D                      A
  We can pickle the pain into blue ribbon winners at county contests.

Bm                    A
Yeah Yeah we can all grab at the chance and be handsome farmers,
Em                             D                           A
 Yeah you can have twenty one sons and be blood when they marry my daughters,
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