A We argued on the channel train to Paris E The vanrougue helped us make it sweet again Bm But by the time that we got down to Lyon A Everything I said was wrong E And you cursed me in the rain A We split up for a while in Barcelona E We met up six days later in Madrid Bm I was hoping that the break would make it go a little better for us A E And for a little while it almost did D Now I'm in a bar in Copenhagen A And I'm tryin' hard to forget your name G E And I'm staring at the label of a bottle of cervasa A And every fucking city looks the same A You said to call me when I got to London E A French girl said you'd left a note Bm I said to her 'I like your accent' And she thought I sounded funny A E So we ended up drinking in Soho A Foolishly I followed you to Dublin E Like a ghost I walked the streets of Temple Bar Bm And all the bright young things were throwing up their Guinness in the gutters A E And once I thought I saw you from afar D Now I'm in a nightclub in Helsinki A And they're playing La Vida Loca once again G And I can't believe I'm dancing to this crap E but I'm a chance here A And every fucking city sounds the same [Modulate up one step to B] B At a cafe; in the port of Amsterdam F# An email from you said you'd gone to Rome C#m For a minute I thought maybe but my funds were running low B F# And anyway it sounded like you weren't alone B So I headed north 'til I got to Hamburg F# A chilly city suits a troubled soul C#m And on the Reaperbahn I paid a woman far too much B F# To kick me out before I'd even reached my goal E Now I'm in a restaurant in Stockholm B And the waiter here wants me to know his name A And I can order sandwiches F# in seven different languages B But every fucking city looks the same A F# Arevaderci, au revoiur, auf weidersein, hasta la vista.....baby B Every fucking city's just the same.