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Julian the Onion Ten Stories (b-side) mewithoutYou Tabbed by Matt Giesmann ================================================================================ Notes: The entire song repeats Am Dm / Am Em Am I've skipped the interlude with the solo. For playing acoustically, I just linger on Am between sections []'s indicate speaker and are not sung ================================================================================
AmLogger Days, savannah, the menageDmrie packed its trains Left AmBitter Root, MonEmtana for those Amold Nebraska plains AmTicket sales were suffering now, with Dmhalf the animals gone But the Amcircus kept its Emcourse somehow and the Amshow continued on AmPitched their tents in Battle Creek on a Dmmakeshift flatbed stage With a Amdraytop shotgun Emrhino's peak and a Amblack wrought iron cage The Ambarker sprung to action as the Dmband began to play To introAmduce the new aEmttraction who they'd Ampicked up on the way
AmJulian, DmJulian AmJulian the EmOnion who they'd Ampicked up on the way
[BARKER:] "AmCleanse your minds and palates, as I Dmseldom mince my words This poor Amboy's a walking Emshallot; yes, it's Amshocking as you've heard! From his Amlonesome, yellow childhood, so fanDmtastically deformed He was Ambattered by his Emclassmates and sauAmteed like bantam corn 'Red ViAmdalias!' 'Valley Sweets!' for Dmtwelve long, rotten years If he so Ammuch as skinned his Emknee, the entire Amschoolhouse moved to tears We Amfound him where he'd sprouted, plotting a Dmgarden coup d'etat In a Amcarrot stick and Emcelery stalk maAmnage-a-mirepoix Now, Amfeast your caramel eyes on the most Dmsavory sight in town!" All his Amjoking well-eEmvoking peals of Amlaughter from the crowd
But AmJulian, DmJulian AmJulian the EmOnion was not Amlaughing with the crowd
His Amjaundiced face was trembling, beads of Dmsweat began to fall Down his Amoblong gooseback Emforehead to his Amsnuffed-out lantern jaw His Amcut-shoot sprig of hair disheveled, Dmtiny fists impearled [JULIAN:] "No I am Amnot this misshaped Embody, and I'm Amnot long for this world AmWooden dimes and quiet fears, come Dmcurl your lips at me But all perAmceptions are as Emmirrors, it's your own reAmflections that you see So Amhide behind your laughs a while, look Dmhandsome though you may Oh, do enAmjoy that saccharine Emsmile, as there Amcomes for you a day"