The Cure - Round round round

^ARound and round and round and round and ^F#mround we go ^DTrying so hard to get a hold of ^Aeveryone here We've g^F#mot to show how m^Duch we love them all ^AWe squeak with idiot f^F#make surprise ^DFlap our hands and flutter our eyes And l^Aap up all their s^F#mtupid lies We've ^Dgot to love them all

And I r^Eeally don't know why we ^Ddo it like this ^EImitation smiles and how "it's w^Donderful to be here!" ^EI'm really not sure what we're so^D scared we'll miss

So^A round and round and round and round and r^F#mound we go ^DHanging on every shape they throw It's s^Atrange the way we c^F#man't say no Unti^Dl we love them all...

So we l^Aaugh at every s^F#mtupid joke And s^Dmoke and choke and point and poke And g^Aag on countles^F#ms lines... How m^Duch we love them all!

And I r^Eeally don't know why we ^Ddo it like this ^EImitation smiles and how "it's w^Donderful to be here!" ^EI'm really not sure what we're so^D scared we'll miss

^EMaybe it's the sex with the d^F#mrugs and the fools Or ma^Eybe it's the promise of b^F#melief? ^EMaybe it's the pleasure and the p^F#main of the cruel Or m^Eaybe it's the promise of rel^F#mief?

And I k^Gnow that we've said it so many ^Dtimes before ^G"once more and never agai^Dn" But h^Gowever many times that we've ^Dsaid it before ^GOnce more is never the ^Dend...