Tom: Db
(intro) F
F
He talked of things and other things
Ab G
and things on which he hung his hat and coat
F
He talked and talked and while he talked
Ab G
No one seemed to listen anymore
F
He stood alone and gazed upon
the ruins of his life
G
surrended to those smashing things
he never realized
F#
he knew somehow
F
the credit had run out
but he's the
F
cherry on the chocolate cake
F7
Coca Cola Buble Fake
F6
the juicy fruit inside his mouth
is ticking like a time bomb
F
gleaming pictures all around
B
superstereophonicsound
Bb
he's the magic maestro
C#
of the "ultra violent liars choir"
(verse)
(repeat chorus)
