They Might Be Giants - Three might be duende

The ^AMonochrome Mart^F#minet, His texture is s^Bmtarch, the song is a m^Earch, And from the ^Abeginning, his duende was ^F#winning, But t^Bmhough he's a worty emcee, He'll ^Bmnever be part of the three, ^DOrpheum ^Eact, ^AFaustian ^F#mpact, ^GThree might be duende, in ^Dfact. ^A

^DNecropolis Blowna^Bmpart, A ghostly ^Emsight, emerges br^Aight, Hot from the e^Dmbers, the first team m^Bember, Is h^Ematching a dasterdly plan, Like a ^Embird with a dasterdly egg, ^GTrapped in his t^Aime, l^Dost in his rh^Bmymes, ^COne might d^Guende defi^Dned.

^GApocryphal Espadr^Emille, The shaper of dr^Ameams, returns to the ^Dscene, No dior^Gama, could match his d^Erama, A s^Ammile that would frighten the blind, The i^Amncubus freezes the mind, ^CFooled by his ch^Darm, r^Gight off the f^Emarm, ^FSound Might Be Du^Cende's ala^Grm.

^CDystopio Smashedtob^Amits, The keeper of ^Dmdust, the builder of r^Gust, When you dis^Ccover Sleep's older br^Aother, The t^Dmrio is finally complete, The t^Dmrio has just one conceit, ^FForged by their ^Gpast, f^Cirst in their cl^Amass,

^A#Three might be duende, (Three might be duende) ^A#Three might be duende, (Three might be duende) ^A#Three might be d^Cuende, at l^Fast!