Intro | Dm C | Eb Bb | Dm C | Eb Bb |Dm C Eb Bb In the Tipu house live all kinds of people Dm C Old ladies up the back stairs Eb Bb Dm C Young wives drained away the useless husband's drink Eb Bb Through the long, cold evening Dm C Eb Bb Maybe I could be one with some practice and a prayerVerso 1:
Fm C Cm F Oh, God's children play in the toxic city garden Fm C Cm F Stealing from their brethren a saucy view of war Dm C Eb F Of domestic incidents, a guilty copulation Fm C Eb C The day of books and roses shown firmly to the doorInterlude | Dm C | Eb Bb | Dm C | Eb Bb |Dm C Eb Bb In the Tipu house, you feel for your neighbour Dm C Trade rice and greasy vegetabls Eb Bb Shoulders on which to cry Dm C You don't feel so good about them Eb Bb Quite all of th time Dm C And someone has to fix the plumbing Eb Bb Or at least give it a tryVerso 2:
Fm C Cm F Oh, God's children play in the toxic city garden Fm C Cm F Stealing from their brethren a saucy view of war Dm C Eb F Of domestic incidents, a guilty copulation Fm C Eb C The day of books and roses shown firmly to the doorFlute solo | Am | Am | Bb | Bb | | Am | Am | Bb | Bb |Dm C Eb Bb In the Tipu house, there's a quiet and distant babble Dm C Eb Bb Marital possibilities for all a kind in the air Dm C Eb Bb Secrets for better dowries, for joining better families Dm C Eb Bb Whispered promises in the hubbub of the market squareVerso 3:
Fm C Cm F Oh, God's children play in the toxic city garden Fm C Cm F Stealing from their brethren a saucy view of war Dm C Eb F Of domestic incidents, a guilty copulation Fm C Eb C The day of books and roses shown firmly to the doorDm C Eb Bb In the Tipu house, there are forever changes Dm C Eb Bb Young gladiators nourished by the football terrace beat Dm C Eb Bb Aspired to fly in the moneylenders' temples of Madrid Dm C Eb Bb Dream hungry dreams in smooth Brioni, turning up the heatVerso 4: