A                         D5            E            A   D5   E
i know you think you deserve an explanation on the meanings of life
A                             D5             E           A     D5   E
but what you think that you heard slipped away out the back of your mind
A              D5    E
you'll get your mucky fingers burned
A                             D5    E
you get your truth from the lies you were learned
A                       D5               E        A   D5 E
and all your plastic believers will leave us and they won't return

A                             D5            E            A  D5   E
and when you look in the mirror and you're tyin' up your buttons and bows
A                          D5              E           A    D5   E
and as you face your disease you can squeeze into the emperor's clothes
A              D5   E
you found your god in a paperback
A                       D5   E
you get your history from the union jack
A                         D5            E           A   D5  E
and all your brothers and sisters have gone and they won't come back

D / F#                    E                A                      F#m
i'm fed up with life in the city cos all the phoneys have blown my mind
Bm
when i'm gone you look like you'd miss me, so come along with me
D                 A   D5
but don't ask why cos it's all mine
E         A   D5
it's all mine
E         A   D5
it's all mine
E         A   D5   E
it's all mine

E         A   D5
it's all mine
E         A   D5
it's all mine
E         A   D5   E
it's all mine

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