Verse
BmAnd so
CGot a feeling I should go
BmGot a little bit of sense left
F7Know you took most of that
BmWhat is there
CBut just a little bit of dark and hope in you
BmJust a little dance to get where we must get too
F7Better drag yourself again
Chorus
BmAnd it's a little bit absurd my world spins on
FLike a theatre of the day by day there's so much wrong
GbYes I know out there is our abyss
F7But I must dress up and move like this
On with the show
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Bm C Bm F7
Verse
BmThey put me back together
Two arms, one nose
CAnd a dress that fits the weather
Perfumed me with a rose
BmWith a science it begins
In the absence of dear friends
F7A single figure in the wings
BmAnd the symphony goes on and on and on
C Bm FmIn mausoleums made of birth and bricks and song
C BmHere is where the new borns blink
F7Here is where the angels sing
Chorus
BmThere's the swell of strings
The quire in constant rage
FIt's the pit that sets the time
But we never see them play
GbThe songs we sometimes sing
For tulips and spare change
F7At least I have the band in check
On with the show
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