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Intro C G A E F C x 2
C La-G zy A flies E all F hovering a-C bove
The C ma-G gis-A tra-E te F puts on his C gloves
And he D looks to the G clouds, all F pink and di-C sheveled
There B7 must be some C blueprint, some G creed of the F# devil
F Inscribed in C our minds
A Am hideous D7 game F vanishes in Am thin air
The Am vanity of D7 slaves F who wants to Am be there
to E sweep the de-F bris, to F harness dead C horses
to D ride in the G sun
A F life of con-C fessions E writen in the F dust G#
C Out G in the A man-E groves the F mynah birds C cry
In the C shadows G of A sul-E phure the F trawlers drift C by
They’re D chewing dried G meat in a F house of dis-C repute
B7 The dust of C opiates and G syphilis F# patients
on F brochure va-C cations
Am Fear has a D7 glare that F traps you like Am searchlights
The Am puritans D7 stare, their F souls are fluo-Am rescent
The E skin of a F robot F vibrates with C pleasure
D Matrons and G gigolos ca-F rouse in the C parlor
Their E hand-grenade F eyes F invalid and G# blind
Instr. C G A E F C x 2 D G F C B7 C G F# F C
A Am hideous D7 game F vanishes in Am thin air
The Am vanity of D7 slaves F who wants to Am be there
to E sweep the de-F bris, to F harness dead C horses
to D ride in the G sun
A F life of con-C fessions E writen in the F dust G#
Instr. C G A E F C x 2 D G F C B7 C G F# F C
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Outro Am D7 F Am x 2 E F F C D G F C E F G# C