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Fevers And Mirrors  Bright Eyes



[F#]B7     [-]- [224432]X21201
E - 022100
D7 - XX0212
D7sus4 - XX0213

You [Am7]turn on a [Am7/F#]spindle
You are so much [G]looser now
But you're [C]not explaining how
You [F#]gained such [B7]new re[E]pose

I touch the [Am7]clasp of your [Am7/F#]locket
With its [G]picture held
Some [C]secret you wouldn't tell
But [F#]let it [B7]choke your [E]neck
So we im[Am7]agine a [Am7/F#]darkness
Where all [G]shapes divide
Solids [C]changing into light
With a [F#]burst of [B7]heat so [E]bright
[E]Well fine
[Am7]Don't you [Am7/F#]do what I [G]want you [C]to
Yeah, [Am7]don't de[Am7/F#]grade yourself the [G]way that I [C]do
'Cause [Am7]you don't [Am7/F#]depend upon all the [G]shit that I [C]use
To [Am]make [C]my [D7]moods [D7sus4]immmmmm[G]prove
And near[Am7] a sea o[Am7/F#]f pianos
There were [G]waves of chords
     [C]                                
That crashed against the shore
In one [F#]huge and [B7]pointless [E]roar

And there were [Am7]girls bringing [Am7/F#]water
Like a [G]dream they came
To cool the [C]fever of my brain
And [F#]soothe my [B7]burning [E]throat

And they [Am7]made me a [Am7/F#]necklace
Hanging [G]beads of sweat
On a [C]string of my regrets
And [F#]placed it [B7]'round my [E]neck
[E]And they were singing
[Am7]Don't you [Am7/F#]do what you've [G]wanted [C]to
Yeah, [Am7]don't des[Am7/F#]troy yourself like those [G]cowards [C]do
And [Am7]maybe the sun keeps [Am7/F#]coming up 'cause it's gotten [G]used to [C]you
And your [Am]con[C]stant [D7]need [D7sus4]forrrr [G]proof
SONG - A Scale, A Mirror And Those Indifferent Clocks

Tablature by B.E. as interpreted by the pantieraider

   [C]   [Em]    [Am]     [F]   [G]                                                                        
---3--0----0---1--3---
---1--0----1---1--3---
---0--0----2---2--0---
---2--2----2---3--0---
---3--2----0---3--2---
------0--------1--3---


Here is a [C]scale, weigh it out and you will find easily
More than [Em]sufficient doubt that these colors you see
Were [Am]picked in advance by some careful hand
With an [F]absolute concept of [G]beauty
They are [C]smeared and these blurs come in random order
To [Em]color the eyes of your former lovers
Hers were [Am]green like July except when she cried           [F]
They were [F]re[G]d
Now I [C]know a disease that these doctors can't treat
You [Em]contract it the day you accept all you see
Is a [Am]mirror and a mirror is all it can be
A re[F]flection of something we're [G]missing
    [C]                                 
And language just happened, it was never planned
And it's [Em]inadequate to describe where I am
In the [Am]room of my house where the light has never been
[F]Waiting for this day to [G]end

And these [F]clocks keep unwinding and [G]completely ignore
[Em]Everything that we [Am]hate or adore
Once the [F]page of a calendar is [G]turned it's no more
So [Em]tell me then, what was it [Am]for?
Oh [F]tell me, [G]what was it [C]for?

- The Calendar Hung Itself

Tablature by B.E. - frantic latin rock interpreted by pantie

[F#m]    [C#]    [Bm]     [E]    [A]    [D]                                                                    
--2---4---2---0---0---2---
--2---6---3---0---2---3---
--2---6---4---1---2---2---
--4---6---4---2---2---0---
--4---4---2---2---0-------
--2-----------0-----------


Does he kiss your [F#m]eyelids in the morning
when you start to raise your head?
And does he [C#]sing to you incessantly
from the place between your bed and wall?
Does he [F#m]walk around all day at school
with his feet inside your shoes?
Looking [C#]down every few steps
to pretend he walks with you?
Does he [F#m]know that place below your neck
that is your favorite to be touched?
And does he [C#]cry through broken sentences
like "I love you far too much"?

[Bm]Does he lay [E]awake liste[A]ning to your [D]breath?
[Bm]Worried that [E]you smoke too [A]many ciga[D]rettes?
Is he [E]coughing now on a [F#m]bathroom floor?
For every [E]speck of tile there are a [F#m]thousand more
That you won't [E]ever see
But must [A]hold [E]inside [D]yourself e[E]ternall[F#m]y   [C#]   [F#]   [C#]

I drug your [F#m]ghost across the country
and we plotted out my death
In every [C#]city, memories would whisper
"Here is where you rest"
I was de[F#m]termined in Chicago
But I dug my teeth into my knees

And I [C#]settled for a telephone
Sang into your machine
"[F#m]You are my sunshine,
My only [C#]sunshine.
[F#m]You are my sunshine
My only [C#]sunshine"

[E]  [A]  [E]  [D]  [E]                             
I [F#m]kissed a girl with a broken jaw
That her father gave to her
She had eyes [C#]bright enough to burn me
They reminded me of yours
And in a [F#m]story told she was a little girl
In a red-rouge, sun-bruised field
And there were [C#]rows of ripe tomatoes
Where a secret was concealed
And it [F#m]rose like thunder
Clapped under our [C#]hands
And it [F#m]stretched for centuries
To a diary entry's [C#]end where I wrote
"[F#m]You make me happy (WHAT?)
When the skies are [C#]gray
[F#m]You make me happy (WHAT?)
When skies are [C#]gray and gray and gray"

Well the c[Bm]lock's heart it [E]hangs inside [A]its open [D]chest
With hands [Bm]stretched towards the [E]calendar [A]hanging it[D]self
But I [E]will not weep for those [F#m]dying days
For all the [E]ones who've left there are a [F#m]few that stayed
And they [E]found me here and [A]pulled me [E]from the [D]grass
E F#m E F#m E...
Where I was laid


SONG - Something Vague

Tablature by Clark Vogeler (clark@thisonegoestoeleven.com)

intro and main progression:


E ----1----------0-------------3-------------0
B ----1--1h3p1---1----1h3p1----0----0h3p0----1
G ----2----------0-------------0-------------2
D -3-------------2-------------0-------------2
A ------------3----------------2----------0---
E --------------------------3-----------------
E ----1----------0-------------3---------3----
B ----1--1h3p1---1----1h3p1----0---------0----
G ----2----------0-------------0---------0----
D -3-------------2-------------0---------0----
A ------------3----------------2---------2----
E --------------------------3--------3-3------



[F]Now and [C]again it seems [G]worse than it [Am]is
But [F]mostly the [C]view is [G]accurate.
You see your [F]breath in the [C]air as you [G]climb up the [Am]stairs
to that [F]coffin you [C]call your [G]apartment.
And you [Am]sink in your [E]chair
Brush the [C]snow from your [G]hair
And [C]drink the [G]cold [F]away
You are [Am]not really [E]sure
What you're [C]doing this [F]for
But you need [C]something to [G]fill up the [F]days
A [Am]few more [E]hours
[C]  [G]  [Am]                                 
There is a [F]dream in my [C]brain that just [G]won't go [Am]away
It's been [F]stuck there since it [C]came a few [G]nights ago
And I'm [F]standing on a [C]bridge in the [G]town where I [Am]lived
As a [F]kid with my [C]mom and my [G]brothers
And then the [Am]bridge disa[E]ppears
And I'm [C]standing on [G]air
With [C]nothing [G]holding [F]me
And I [Am]hang like a [E]star
Fucking [C]glow in the [G]dark
For all those [C]starving [G]eyes to [F]see
Like the [Am]ones we've [E]wished on
But [C]now I'm con[G]fused
Is this [Am]death really [F]you?
[C]And do these [G]dreams have any [Am]meaning?
No, no, I think it is m[C]ore like a g[G]host
That's been [Am]following us [F]both
[C]   Something [G]vague that we're not [Am]seein
[F]Something [C]more like a [D]feeling
[F]  [G]  [C]                                 
SONG - The Movement Of A Hand

Tablature by Matt - 03/19/01

[F#]A  [-]- [244322]X02220
E - 022100
D - XX0232

[F#]   [A]  [E]  [F#]                              
You [F#]follow the [A]footsteps
Echoes [E]leading down a [A]hall
To a [F#]room, there's music [A]playing
Tiny [E]bells with moving [A]parts

Here the [F#]shadows make things [A]ugly
An [E]effect quite undesira[A]ble
The [F#]bold and yellow [A]daylight
Grows like [E]ivy across the [A]wall
And [D]bounces [E]off of the [A]painted porcelain
[D]Tiny [E]dancing [A]doll
Her [D]body [E]spins as she [A]pirouettes again
The [D]world sudden[E]ly seems [F#]small [A]   [E]   [A]
On an [F#]off-white subtle [A]morning
You [E]stretch your legs in the front [A]seat
The [F#]road has made a [A]vacuum
Where our [E]voices used to [A]be
And you [F#]lay your head onto my [A]shoulder
Pour like [E]water over [A]me
So if I [D]just ex[E]ist for the [A]next ten minutes of this
[D]Drive that [E]would be [A]fine
And [D]all the [E]trees that [A]line this curb would be
Re[D]joicing [E]and al[F#]ive [A]   [E]   [A]
Soon [D]all the [E]joy that [A]pours from everything makes
[D]Fountains [E]of your [A]eyes
Because you [D]finally [E]under[A]stand the movement of a
[D]Hand waving [E]you good[F#]bye [A]   [E]   [A]
[F#]   [A]  [E]  [A]                              
SONG - Arienette

Tablature by Laura Sharp

    [C#m]       [G#]      [E]     [F#m]       [C#]      [B]     [A]                                                  
E ---4-----4-----7-----2-----9-----7----5---
B ---5-----4-----9-----2-----9-----7----5---
G ---6-----5-----9-----2-----10----8----6---
D ---6-----6-----9-----4-----11----9----7---
A ---4-----6-----7-----4-----11----9----7---
E ---x-----4-----x-----2-----9-----7----5---


[C#m]The fragile keep secrets gathered in pockets
And they will [G#]sell them for nothing, a cheap watch or locket
That [E]kind of gold washes off[C#m]
And the [C#m]sad act like lepers, they stick to the shadows
They long to [G#]ring bells of warning to tell of their coming
So that the [E]pure can shut their doors[C#m]
And the [C#m]angry are animals, senseless and savage
They [G#]act without order in logical lapses
They [E]stain their mouths with blood[C#m]
So [F#m]take my hand, this barren land is a[C#m]live tonight
Oh, the [F#m]corn has grown stalks that form a [C#m]wall to hide
The wind [F#m]carries sounds that I can't see from be[C#m]yond that line
Then the [B]stalks [A]begin to [G#]sway
Oh, [C#]stay with me, [B]Ar[A]ie[G#]nette
Until the wolves are a[C#m]way
YUP [A]  [G#]    [C#m]     [A]  [G#]
Well the [C#m]wicked are vultures, they bake in the canyons
They [G#]circle in sunlight and wait for their victims
To co[E]llapse and call to the[C#m]m
And the [C#m]desperate are water, they'll run down forever
        [G#]                             
As they soak into silence and end up together
In a [E]dark and distant, dark and distant [C#m]place

So don't [F#m]leave me here with only mirrors [C#m]watching me
This [F#m]house, it holds nothing but the [C#m]memories
And the [F#m]moon, it leaves silver but [C#m]never sleep
And then the [B]silver [A]turns to [G#]gray
So [C#]stay with me, [B]Ar[A]ie[G#]nette
Until the wolves are [C#m]away

SONG - When the Curious Girl Realizes She Is Under Glass

Tablature by Matt - 03/19/01

C - x30210
G - 320033
Dm - XX0231
Am - X02210

[C]  [G]  [Am]   [Am]   [G]  [G]                         
Tomor[C]row when I wake up I'm [G]finding my brother
And [Dm]making him take me back [G]down to the water
That [C]lake where we sailed and we [G]laughed with our father
I [Am]will not desert him, I [Am]will not desert him   [G]

No matter [Dm]how I may [G]wish for a [C]coffin so [Am]clean
Or these [Dm]trees to un[G]dress all their [C]leaves onto [Am]me
I put my [Dm]face in the [G]dirt and then [C]finally I [Am]see
The [C]sky that has been [G]avoiding[C] me
I [C]started this letter, I'm gonna [G]send it to Ruba
It will be [Dm]blessed by her eyes on the [G]gulf coast of Florida
With her [C]feet in the sand and one [G]hand on her swimsuit
She will [Am]recite the prayer of my [G]pen
Saying, [C]time take us forward, [G]relief from this longing
They can [Dm]land that plane on my [G]heart. I don't care
Just [C]give me November, the [G]warmth of a whisper
In the [Am]freezing darkness of my [G]room
But no matter [Dm]what I would [G]do in an at[C]tempt to re[Am]place
All these [Dm]pills that I [G]take trying to [C]balance my [Am]brain
         [Dm]        [G]               [C]    [Am] 
Seen the curious girl with that look on her face
So [C]surprised she stares out from [G]her display [C]case


SONG - Haligh, Haligh, A Lie, Haligh

Tablature by Matt - 03/19/01

F#m - XX4222
Dmaj7 - XX0222
A - X02220
Bm - X24432
G - 320033

[F#m]    [Dmaj7]      [A]  [Bm]                         
The [F#m]phone [Dmaj7]slips from a [A]loose [Bm]grip
[F#m]Words were [Dmaj7]missed, then some [A]apolo[Bm]gy

I [F#m]didn't want to [Dmaj7]tell you this
No, it's [A]just some guy she's [Bm]been hanging out [F#m]with
I don't [Dmaj7]know, the past couple [A]weeks, I gue[Bm]ss
[F#m]Thank you and hang [Dmaj7]up the phone
Let the [A]funeral start, hear the [Bm]casket close
Let's pin [F#m]split-black [Dmaj7]ribbon to your [A]overcoat [Bm]
The [F#m]laughter pours from [Dmaj7]under doors in this [A]house
I don't under[Bm]stand that sound no [F#m]more
Seems [Dmaj7]artificial like a [A]TV se[Bm]t
Well Ha[Bm]ligh Haligh Haligh Haligh
This [A]weight, it must be satisfied
You [G]offer only one reply
You [A]know not what you do
But you [Bm]tear and tear your hair from roots
From [A]that same head you have twice removed
Now a [G]lock of hair you said would prove
Our [A]love would never die, well hahaha
[Bm]                                     
[F#m]I remember [Dmaj7]everything
The [A]words we spoke on [Bm]freezing South Street
And [F#m]all those mornings [Dmaj7]watching you [A]get ready for [Bm]school
You [F#m]combed your hair in[Dmaj7]side that mirror
The one you [A]painted blue and [Bm]glued with jewelry tears
[F#m]Something about those [Dmaj7]bright colors would always [A]make you feel bet[Bm]ter
[F#m]But now we speak with [Dmaj7]ruined tongues
And the [A]words we say aren't [Bm]meant for anyone
[F#m]It's just a mumbled [Dmaj7]sentence to a [A]passing acquain[Bm]tance but there was once you
[F#m]You said you hate my [Dmaj7]suffering
And you [A]understood and [Bm]you'd take care of me
[F#m]You'd would always [Dmaj7]be there, well [A]where are you now?  [Bm]
[Bm]Haligh, Haligh, Haligh, Haligh
The [A]plans were never finalized
But [G]left to hang like yarn and twine
Dang[A]ling before my eyes
As you [Bm]tear and tear your hair from roots
From [A]that same head that you have twice removed
Now a [G]lock of hair you said would prove
Our [A]love would never die
And I [Bm]sing and sing of awful things
The [A]pleasure that my sadness brings
And my [G]fingers press onto the strings
Yet [A]another clumsy chord
[Bm]Haligh, Haligh, an awful lie
This [A]weight will now be satisfied
I'm gonna [G]give you only one reply
I [A]know not who I am
But I [Bm]talk in the mirror
To the [A]stranger that appears
Our conversations are [G]circles
Always one [G]sided
Nothing is [A]clear
Except we [Bm]keep coming back
To this [A]meaning that I lack
He says the choices were [G]given
Now you must [G]live them
Or just not [A]live
But do you want [Bm]that?
SONG - The Center Of The World

Tablature by Laura Sharp

G Bm Am C D Em OR Em B
E ---3----2----5----3----5----7------0----2---
B ---3----3----5----5----7----8------0----4---
G ---4----4----5----5----7----9------0----4---
D ---5----4----7----5----7----9------2----4---
A ---5----2----7----3----5----7------2----2---
E ---3----x----5----x----x----x------0----x---



[G]At the center of the [Bm]world there's a statue of a [Am]girl
She is standing near a [C]well with a [D]bucket bare and [G]dry
I went and looked her in the [Bm]eyes and she turned me into [Am]sand
This clumsy form that I des[C]pise, it scattered [D]easy in her [G]hand
It came to rest upon a [Bm]beach with a million others [Am]there
We sat and waited for the [C]sea to stretch out so that [D]we could disap[G]pear
Into the endlessness of [Bm]blue into the horror of the [Am]truth
See, we are far less than we [C]knew, yeah, we are [D]far less than we [Em]knew
[Em]But we knew what we could [C]taste
[Em]Girls found honey to drench our hands
The men cut marble to mark our [B]graves
[B]Said we'll need something to re[G]mind us of
All the sweetness that has [B]passed through us
The priests dressed children for a [Em]choir
But found no joy in what was [B]sung
[B]The [C]funeral [D]had [D]be[G]gun
[G]In the middle of the [Bm]day when you drive home to your [Am]place
From that job that makes you [C]sleep back to the [D]thoughts that keep you a[G]wake
Long after night has come to [Bm]claim any light that still re[Am]mains
In the corner of the [C]frame that you [D]put around her [G]face
Two [Bm]pills just weren't enough
The [Am]alarm clock's going off but you're not waking up
This isnt [C]happening happening happening happening [D]happening
It is [G]
SONG - Sunrise, Sunset

Tablature by Matt - 03/19/01

Am - XX7555
G#? - XX6555
E - 022100

Am G#?
Sunrise, sunset
Am G#?
Sunrise, sunset
Am G#? Am G#?
Swiftly go the days

Am G#?
Sunrise, sunset
Am G#?
You wake up, then you undress
Am G#? Am G#?
It always is the same

Am G#?
A sunrise and the sun sets
Am G#?
You are lying while you confess
Am G#? Am G#?
Keep trying to explain

Am G#?
A sunrise and the sun sets
Am G#?
You realize, then you forget
Am G#? Am G#?
What you have been trying to retain

But [E]everybody knows
It's [E]all about the things
E E Am G#? Am G#?
That get stuck inside of your head

Like the [E]songs your roommate sings
Or a [E]vision of her body
As she [E]stretches out on your [Am]bed

G#? Am G#?
And she raised her hands in the air
Am G#? Am G#?
Asked you, when was the last time you looked in the mirror?
Am G#? Am G#?
'Cause you have changed
Am G#? Am G#?
Yeah, you've changed

Am G#?
Sunrise, the sun sets
Am G#?
You are hopeful and then you regret
Am G#? Am G#?
The circle never breaks

Am G#?
With a sunrise and sunset
Am G#?
There's a change of heart or address

Am G#? Am G#?
Is there nothing that remains?

Am G#?
For a sunrise or a sunset
Am G#?
You're manic or you're depressed
Am G#? Am G#?
Will you ever feel okay?

Am G#?
For a sunrise or a sunset
Am G#?
Your lover is an actress
Am G#? Am G#?
Did you really think she'd stay?

Am G#?
For a sunrise or a sunset
Am G#?
You're either coming or you just left
Am G#? Am G#?
But you're always on the way

Am G#?
Towards a sunrise or a sunset
Am G#?
A scribble or a sonnet
Am G#?
They are really just the same

Am G#?
To the sunrise or a sunset
Am G#?
The master and his servant
Am G#? Am G#?
Have exactly the same fate

Am G#?
It's a sunrise and a sunset
Am G#?
From a cradle to a casket
Am G#? Am G#?
There is no way to escape

Am G#?
The sunrise and the sunset
Am G#?
Hold your sadness like a puppet
Am G#? Am G#?
Keep putting on the play

But [E]everything you do
Is [E]leading to the point
E Am G#? Am G#?
Where you just won't know what to do

And [E]at that moment you may laugh
But [E]there is someone there
Who will be laughing [E]louder than [Am]you

G#?
So it's true
Am G#?
The trick is complete
Am G#? Am G#?
You've become everything you said you never would be
Am G#? Am G#?
You're a fool
Am G#? Am G#?
You're a fool

Am G#?
Sunrise, sunset
Am G#?
Sunrise, sunset
Am G#? Am G#?
The sunrise and the sun sets

Am G#?
Sunrise, sunset
Am G#?
Sunrise, the sun sets
Am G#? Am G#?
The sunrise, the sun sets

Am G#?
Sunrise, sunset
Am G#?
Go home to your apartment
Am G#? Am G#?
Put the cassette in the tape deck
Am G#? Am G#? Am G#? Am G#?
And let that fever play

Am G#?
Sunrise, sunset
Am G#?
Where are you Arienette?

Am G#?
Am G#?
Am G#?
Am G#?

Am G#?
Where are you Arienette?


SONG - An Attempt To Tip The Scales

Tablature by Clark Vogeler - 03/19/01

intro: D F#m G A

Did you [D]expect it all to [F#m]stop at the [G]wave of your [A]hand?
Like the [D]sun is just gonna [F#m]drop if it's [G]night you de[A]mand?
Well, in the [D]dark we are just [F#m]air so the [G]house might dis[A]solve
Once we're [D]gone, who's gonna [F#m]care if we were [G]ever here at [A]all?

Well, [G]summer's gonna come, it's gonna c[A]loud our eyes a[F#m]gain
No need to focus when there's [G]nothing that's worth [A]seeing
So we trade [D]liquor for [F#m]blood in an at[G]tempt to tip the [A]scales
I think you [D]lost what you [F#m]loved in that [G]mess of de[A]tails
They seemed so im[F#m]portant at the time but [G]now you can't even recall
[F#m]Any of the names, faces, or lines, it's more the [G]feeling of it [A]all
Well, [G]winter's gonna end, it's gonna [A]clean these veins again
[F#m]So close to dying that I [G]finally can start [A]living
D F#m G A (repeat) end on F#m


SONG - A Song To Pass The Time

Tablature by Matt - 03/19/01

E - 022100
F#m - XX4222
G#m - xx6444
A - X02220
B - X24442

Start with fingerpicking E

There is a [E]middle-aged woman, she's [F#m]dragging her feet
She carries [G#m]baskets of clothes to a [F#m]laundromat
While the [E]Mexican children kick [F#m]rocks into the street
And they [G#m]laugh in a language I don't [F#m]understand
But I love [A]them... why do I love [E]them?

So the [E]neighborhood's dimming, I [F#m]smoke on the porch
Watch the [G#m]people as they pass enclosed in[F#m]side their cars
And on their [E]faces just anger or [F#m]disappointment
I start [G#m]wishing there was something I could [F#m]offer them
A [A]consolation... what could I offer [E]them?
And they are [E]sad in their suburbs, robots [F#m]water the lawn
And [G#m]everything they touch gets dusted [F#m]spotless
And so they [E]start to believe they've not touched [F#m]anything at all
And the [G#m]cars in the driveway only [F#m]multiply
They are [E]lost in their houses, I've heard them [F#m]sing in the shower
Making [G#m]speeches to their sister on the [F#m]telephone
Saying you come [E]home, you come here, don't stay so [F#m]far away from me
This [G#m]weather has me wanting love more [F#m]tangible
Something I can [A]hold... it's getting [E]cold
I say [F#m]hold up our [E]fists to a [B]flame in the [A]sky
To [F#m]block out the [E]light that's reach[B]ing for our [A]eyes
'Cause it... 'cause it would [E]blind us,[A] yeah it will [E]blind us
Well I've [E]locked my actions in the [F#m]grooves of routine
So I may [G#m]never be free of this [F#m]apathy
But I [E]wait for a letter that's [F#m]coming to me
She sends me [G#m]pictures of the ocean in an [F#m]envelope
So there still is [E]hope, yes, I can be healed
There is someone [F#m]looking for what I've concealed
In my secret [G#m]drawer, in my pockets deep
You will find the [F#m]reasons that I can't sleep
And you will still want [A]me... but will you still want [E]me?
[A]Will you still want [E]me?
Well, I say [F#m]come for the [E]week, you can [B]sleep in my [A]bed
And [F#m]pass through my [E]life like a [B]dream through my [A]head
It will... it will be [E]easy,[A] I'll make it [E]easy
But all I [E]have for the moment is a [F#m]song to pass the time
A [G#m]melody to keep me from [F#m]worrying
Some [E]simple progression to keep my [F#m]fingers busy
And [G#m]words that are sure to come [F#m]back to me
And they'll be laugh[A]ing... and they'll be laugh[E]ing
[A]My mediocri[E]ty
[A]My mediocri[E]ty
A E A E...

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