Genesis - Squonkadd

D#m7 C#/D#Like father, like sonD#m7 C#/D#Not flesh nor fish nor bone, a red rag hangs from an open mouthD#m7 C#/D#Alive at both ends but a little dead in the middleD#m7 C#/D#A#-tumbling and a-bumbling he will go
Fm7/A# Gm7/A#All the king's horses and all the king's men Fm7/A# Gm7/A#could never put a smile on that face
He's a sly one, he's a shy one, wouldn't you be too?
Scared to be left all on his own
Hasn't a, hasn't a friend to play with the ugly duckling
The pressure on, the bubble will burst before our eyes
All the while in perfect time
his tears are falling on the ground
But if you don't stand up you don't stand a chance!
C#/D# D#m7 G#m7 G#m Dmsus2 D#m FGo a little faster now, you might get there in timeF# A#m7 D#m7 D#m7 Fm7 D#m7 Fm7Mirror mirror on the wall E B F#his heart was broken long before he ever came to you A#m7 D#m7 D#m7 Fm7 D#m7 Fm7Stop your tears from falling E B F#The trail they leave is very clear for all to see at night A#m7all to see at night
In season, out of season
what's the dff'rence when you don't know the reason?
In one hand bread, the other a stone
the hunter enters the forest
All are not huntsmen who blow thw huntsman's horn
By the look of this one, you've not got much to fear
Here I am, I'm very firce and fright'ning
Come to match my skill to yours
Now listen here, listen to me, don't you run away now
I am a friend, I'd really like to play with you
Making noises my little furry friend would make
I'll trick him, then I'll kick him into my sack
You'd better watch out, you'd better watch out
I've got you, I've got you, you'll never get away
Walking home that night
the sack across my back, the sound of sobbing on my shoulder
when suddenly it stopped
I opened up the sack, all that I had
a pool of bubbles and tears
just a pool of tearsCsus4 C Gm All in all you are a very dying raceA# FPlacing trust upon a cruel world CYou never had the things you thought you should have had Gmand you'll not get them now A# F Cand all the while in perfect time your tears are falling on the ground