Tom: Bm
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Bm A G A
Bm A G A
It's gonna take an airplane to get me off the ground.
Bm A G A
I don't blame anyone who isn't sticking around,
A G A G
Cause when you stick around (when you stick around)
A G
People like to put things in the ground.
Bm A G A
Now, in my Evil empire
Bm A G A
I Am gonna be a star in the
A G A G A
Night sky above. "So you think this is love?"
G
Yes, I guess so, At least something to make it from...
G F#m
Dressed like a dream dreamt by Lola magazine,
Bm Em
Baby you were born to be seen.
G A
And art's just the start!
G
Now step inside the Widowmaker
A
And listen to your heart!
G A Bm
Always 'the play', never 'the thing'...
Bm A G A
Sub-ma-rines
Bm A G A
don't mind
Bm A G A
spending their time in the ocean
