Tom: Fm Fm Fm Fm Fm Fm C Abm x2 C Bbm Abm C x2 [Verse 1] Fm C Please don't be alarmed I've got the heart of a child Abm C It's actually one of many that I've slowly compiled Fm C You have looks to die for and a brain to match Abm C I promise to remove it all without a scratch C Bbm Abm C C Bbm Abm Fm [Verse 2] Fm C Lest we forget about your ravishing eyes Abm C I’d love to see them both immaculately excised Fm C Now whatcha got hiding under all that meat Abm C I don’t believe that beauty’s only skin deep [Hook] C Bbm Abm C We all amass ghosts of our past C Bbm Abm C I display mine under glass C Bbm Perfection is fleeting Abm C Commence the bleeding C Bbm C And now I must propose C We dig dem bones [Chorus] Fm I bid you welcome, my guest C I have something to get off my chest Abm C I am a fan of some degree of curiosities Fm Now now don't you fret C I have a spot for all of my guests Abm On the mantel or the bookcase C I can always make some space Fm All the beauty of our days C A shame it's got to wither away Abm You'll live on rest assured C And forever be preserved C Bbm Abm C C Bbm Abm x2 [Verse 3] Fm C From here on in you shall never age Abm C Formaldehyde will keep those effects at bay Fm C A piece of my collection always on display Abm C An object to admire like a lost Monet [Verse 4] C Bbm Abm C C Everybody shuns their skeleton Bbm Abm C And hides it from all the fun C Bbm Elbow grease and soap Abm C C Will remove your pulp Bbm C And it’ll polish like a stone C When I scrub dem bones [Chorus] Fm I bid you welcome, my guest C I have something to get off my chest Abm C I am a fan of some degree of curiosities Fm Now now don't you fret C I have a spot for all of my guests Abm On the mantel or the bookcase C I can always make some space Fm All the beauty of our days C A shame it's got to wither away Abm You'll live on rest assured C And forever be preserved [Interlude] Fm Db C Db5 C5 B5 C5 x2 [Bridge] G5 Well is there something wrong with me Db5 I prefer my friends deceased Ab5 G5 F5 Ab5 G5 Disassembled and put on display A5 Deep inside these hallowed halls Eb5 Your bones will decorate the walls Bb5 A5 G5 Bb5 A5 Safe from inevitable decay G5 You’ll soon agree that life is better Db5 Without all that pesky leather Ab5 G5 F5 Ab5 G5 Skin is overrated can’t you see A5 Would you prefer to rot and mold Eb5 In a grave that’s damp and cold Bb5 A5 G5 Bb5 A5 Or join my esteemed menagerie [Bridge pt.2] Fm Or you could choose to just grow old Db Journey into the unknown C Spend your last breath all alone Bbm Death waiting to lash out Fm Will you become history Db Or a sight for all to see C You must believe when I decree Bbm It’s what’s inside that counts [Outro] C Bbm Abm C We all amass ghosts of our past C Bbm Abm C I display mine under glass C Bbm Perfection is fleeting Abm C Commence the bleeding C Bbm C And now I must propose C We dig dem bones!