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(Original Key: Gm)
Intro:
Em B7/D# D A7/C# (x2), C
Verse 1:
G Pangs,D/F# of silence, C/Efrom the room D6up-Dstairs.
C Hows the Gview there'
G Do you read what they're D7saying about you'
Verse 2:
G That you're D7/F#no fun, C/Esince the war D6was won.
C In fact, you Ghave become,
G All of the D7things you've always...Am7 run... away Cfrom.
Chorus 1:
Em B7/D# D A/C#
The ascent of Stan; textbook hippie man.
Em B7/D# D A/C#
Get rest while you can.
Verse 3:
G So where'd the D/F#years go' C/E All the time D6we Dhad'
C Being Gpoor was, Gnot such a D7drag in hindsight.
Verse 4:
G And you D7/F#wonder,C/E why your D6father was,C so re-Gsigned.
G Now you don't D7wonder, any-Am7more..C.
Chorus 2:
Em B7/D# D A/C#
The ascent of Stan; textbook hippie man.
Em B7/D# D A/C# (C)
Textbook hippie man, get rest while you can.