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Tuning: G C E A
F Am Dm C
The Fskirts go up beAmfore the wall Bbamong the maCdding crowds They Fruin Like the rest of rAmuin the rest of us ruiDmn C You are a Fliving doll riding the Amcircle tracksBb behind the wCalls of clocks In your Fruin Like the rest of rAmuin the rest of us ruDmin C
TBbraffic will slow for the cFrash yearsC TBbhere's no other show like it 'rFound here Cas a ruDm-u-ule C WBbindows will roll for the cFrash years C There's Bbno other show like it 'roFund here aCs a ru-Dmu-ule C
F(WAbhisFtlAbng part) F Am Dm C
Now the Fcandle's end you are aAm light turned lowBb and like the Crest of us You've got those Fold eternity Amblues eternity blDmues C Your fFingers raised you're looking foAmr the word Bbwhat you want is aCccident And not the Fdrag spectacular vAmiew what you can loDmse C
TBbraffic will slow for the crFash years C TBbhere's no other show like it 'Fround hereC as a rDmuuuule C WBbindows will close in the crFash years C
BbHoney child you're not safe Fhere as aC ru-u-uDmle C F(wAbhisFtlAbing part)
Bb F Am Dm C
TBbraffic will slow for the cFrash yearsC TBbhere's no other show like it 'rFound here Cas a ruDm-u-ule C WBbindows will roll for the cFrash years C There's Bbno other show like it 'roFund here aCs a ru-Dmu-ule C
F(WAbhisFtlAbing part) And the Fruins the wild the rAmuins the wild Dmtonight will be an oCpen mic