Tom: F#m Dbm G Dbm G Last night when my psyche's subcommittee sang to me in it's scary voice Dbm G You slowly dropped your eyelids Dbm G When true love takes a grip it leaves you without a choice [Chorus] Gbm G A/E And in response to what you whispered in my ear Faug Gbm I must admit sometimes D Db Gbm Dbm I fantasize about you too. Dbm G Dbm G [Verse 2] Dbm G Dbm G The leader of the free world reminds you of a wrestler wearing tight golden trunks Dbm G He's got himself a theme tune Dbm G They play it for him as he makes his way to the ring [Chorus] Gbm G A/E And in response to what you whispered in my ear Faug Gbm I must admit sometimes D Db Gbm Dbm I fantasize about you too. Dbm G Dbm G [Verse 3] G Dbm G Dbm In the daytime, A G Gm Gbm Bendable figures with a fresh new pack of lies A/E Faug Gbm Summat else to publicise D Db Gbm E D I'm sure you've heard about enough. [Chorus] D E Dbm Gbm So in response to what you whispered in my ear I'll be upfront D E Fdim Gbm E Eb Sometimes (sometimes) I fantasize about you too