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Intro Bm Bm Bm Bm e|------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|-----------------0-2s4---------------0-2s4---------------0-2s4----------| A|-------------2-2-------2-2-0-----2-2-------2-2-0-----2-2-------2-2-0----| E|-----------------------------2-------------------2--------------------2-| Bm F# Bm F# e|------------------------------------------------------------| B|------------------------------------------------------------| G|------------------------------------------------------------| D|-----0-2s4-----------------------------------0-2s4----------| A|-2-2-------2-2-0---------0-2s4---2-0-----2-2-------2-2-0----| E|-----------------2----2-2-----2-2-------------------------2~| His head is... His philosophy... You’ll pine...
BmHis head is filled with useless air F#His philosophy beyond repair BmYou’ll pine and he won’t care F# NC Get out before he crops your hair
NC Bm D E F# You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
You married the wBmrong guy, Rosalind.D. piEck up your skirts and F#flee BmHis hands are full of drifting sand F#Soon he’ll be making his demands BmAnd have you saying preposterous things F# NC Get out before he snaps your wings
NC Bm D E F# You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
You married the wBmrong guy, Rosalind.D. piEck up your skirts and F#flee BmHis courtliness is just an act F#A sea of hubris lies behind his tact BmWhen you least expect it, he’ll attackF# NC Get out with your self-worth intact
NC Bm D E F# You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
You married the wBmrong guy, Rosalind.D. piEck up your skirts and F#flee F#Down the misty avenue, through the city fog BmI saw you promenading like the princess and the frog F#Some of us are volunteers, some were pressed ABut what are you doing in that cuckoo’s nest?
BmHis eyes are full of illusion’s lies F#His conscience long since compromised BmWith all the grief that that implies F# NC Get out before your reason dies
NC Bm D E F# You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
You married the wBmrong guy, Rosalind.D. piEck up your skirts and F#flee You married the wrBmong guy, RosalindD... wEhen are you gonna sF#ee You married the wBmrong guy, Rosalind.D. yoEu should have married F#me!
Keyboard solo Bm D E F# X3
You married the wBmrong guy, D E F# You married the wBmrong guy, D E F# You married the wBmrong guy, wrong guy, wDrong guy, wrong guy, Ewrong guy, wrong guy, wF#rong guy, You married the wBmrong guy, D E F# Bm