The Low Spark of High-Heelde Boys
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*By JAcob Azimi*

Verse 1:
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        If you see something that looks like a star
	Am				Bm
        And it's shooting up out of the ground
        Am					Bm
	And your head is spinning from a loud guitar
        Am				     Bm
	And you just can't escape from the sound
        Am				     Bm
	Don't worry too much it'll happen to you
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	We were children once playing with toys
                A                           E
        And the thing that you're hearing is only the sound
                G            D           C
        Of the low spark of high-heeled boys

Chorus:
        A7                               D        A7
	The percentage you're paying is too high priced
        A7                                    D A7
        While you're living beyond all you're means
        A7                               D            A7
        And the man in the suit has just bought a new car
                 G                        D
        From the profit he's made on your dreams
              G                          D
        But today you just read that the man was shot dead
             G                        D
        By a gun that didn't make any noise
              A                      E
        But it wasn't the bullet that laid him to rest
             G            D           C
        Was the low spark of high-heeled boys.

Verse 2:
        If you had just a minute to breathe
        And they granted you one final wish
        Would you ask for something like another chance
        Or something similar as this
        Don't worry too much it'll happen to you
        As sure as your sorrows are joys
        And the thing that disturbs you is only the sound
        Of the low spark of high-heeled boys

Chorus

Verse 3:
        If I gave you everything that I owned
        And asked for nothing in return
        Would you do the same for me as I would for you
        Or take me for a ride
        And strip me of everything including my pride
        But spirit is something that no one destroys
        And the sound that disturbs you is only the sound
        Of the low spark of high-heeled boys