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VERSE 1
AIt's so A6easAy to Dlaugh at yourD6selDf AAnd all thoA6se Ajokes have aDlready been wD6ritDten ASeems liA6ke AanothDer vain attemD6pt D ATo let yA6ourAself Dfall out of tD6he Doven
CHORUS
EHoly mE9ountaEins They lD9ook so tired And Eit's a pE9erfeEct day to Dlock yourself insAide
VERSE 2
AWho you A6fooAlin' Dif the fools D6areD right AIt's theA6 saAme thDing but it's D6almDost as different AHard to A6telAl wheDn it pacifiesD6 yoDur mind ALeaves yA6ou AstranDded with a brD6okeDn engine
CHORUS
ELazy dE9eserEt Looks D9so mangled Let Eme dE9rownE in a convalDescent bAliss
BRIDGE E
GGet up fBmrom your Dbed of rAest GBeen a lBmong time sDince you've lAived F#But the static in your mGind Leaves you Ahollow and unkF#ind With a sGhock electric Dwave turns you Aon.
VERSE 3
AYou've been fA6lunAked oDut of the devD6ilsD house ADelinA6queAnt hygDienes are so abD6rasDive ASome distA6ortAion that'Ds never bD6eenD known AOn the tA6reaAdmillD you'll be runninD6' fDorever
CHORUS
EHoly mE9ountaEins They lD9ook so tired And Eit's a pE9erfeEct day to Dlock yourself insAide
ABegoEne ABegoEne
A G# G F# F A *Diamond Bullocks* INTRO Eb Db B A G F E VERSE 1
Blooking back at some dead world that looks so new Aboffices and fountains that they named for you BDazzlements of accidents rejoice their doom AbHari-karis spinnin' round the golden looms
VERSE 2
Bgirl you dream infections from a nauseous heart Abchoice cut meats from derelict boulevards
BRIDGE I B A G E B A E G D F C B

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Hear that lonesome whistle blow No direction to be known In a senile revery
BRIDGE II A tearful gaze turns away Eroding cold and grey Scented eunuchs clothe our wretchedness VERSE 3
BLooking back at some dead world that looks so new AbOffices and fountains that they named for you BSo ungrateful to the who's and what's-his-face AbTerrorist confections look so out of place
OUTRO E
Glooking Fback at sCome dead wF#morld that lBooks so nEew Glooking Fback at sCome dead wF#morld that lBooks so nEew Glooking Fback at sCome dead wF#morld that lBooks so nEew Glooking Fback at sCome dead wF#morld that lBooks so nEew (B A E G)x4