Billy Corgan - 67

^BTender was the night ^ETorrid sways the scene ^BPrayers sent grasping for ^EForlorn sinewy dream ^BWave on, horsemen ^EAlert the midnight guard ^BFinally breathing a ^ELast, dear heart ^BThere you are!

^BOnce you came ^C#mOnce you se^Eemed to me Sourmo^Bunting catcalls ^C#mThat bro^Eught you peace Thirty ye^Bar^C#ms ^EDirty worn soul Be ^C#mbrave, such lovelies ^EAs the wind blows-o^F#hs ^E

Te^Bar the curt^Eain down Te^Bar the curt^Eain down

T^Bender swung the n^C#might Fl^Eorid was our fiending ^BHymns sent clutching for^C#m Phant^Eamisc, snarling teeth S^Bkip on, horseme^C#mn Des^Eert your midnight dodge F^Binally leaving for^C#m this la^Est, dread power There you a^Bre ^C#m Once you s^Eeemed to me Surmoun^Bting Ziegfeld ^C#m And ^E42nd street Thru the t^Bears ^C#m Cut^E a warm soul Be ^C#mbrave my lovely ^EAs the final act b^F#low^Es

Pu^Bll the curtain cl^Eose Pu^Bll the curtain cl^Eose B C#m E E

There you ^Bare^C#m Once you c^Eame with me Defy^Bing Ziegfeld^C#m And 4^E2nd street

T^Bear the curtain down^{C#m E} T^Bear the curtain down^{C#m E} There you ^Bare!