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A5
Leave me dreaming on the bed
A5 F#m
See you right back here tomorrow
E
For the next round
A5
Keep this scene inside your head
F#m
As the bruises turn to yellow
E
The swelling goes down
E D
And if you’re ever around
F#m
In the city or the suburbs
E
Of this town
E D
Be sure to come around
F#m
I’ll be wallowing in sorrow
E
Wearing a frown
D
Like Pierrot the clown
A5
Saw you crashing around the bay
F#m
Never seen you act so shallow
E
Or look so brown
A5
Remember all the things youd say
F#m
How your promises rang hollow
E
As you threw me to the ground
E D
And if you’re ever around
F#m
In the backstreets or the alleys
E
Of this town
D
Be sure to come around
F#m
I’ll be wallowing in pity
D
Wearing a frown
D
Like Pierrot the clown
A5 F#m E
When I dream, I dream of your lips
When I dream, I dream of your kiss
When I dream, I dream of your fists
D
Your fists
Your fists
A5
Leave me bleeding on the bed
F#m
See you right back here tomorrow
E
For the next round
A5
Keep this scene inside your head
F#m
As the bruises turn to yellow
E
The swelling goes down
E D
And if you’re ever around
F#m
In the city or the suburbs
E
Of this town
D
Be sure to come around
E
I’ll be wallowing in sorrow
D
Wearing a frown
D
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Will no one stay awake with me?
Peter? John? James?
Will none of you wait with me?
Peter? John? James?
I only want to say,
If there is a way,
Take this cup away from me.
For I dont want to taste its poison,
Feel it burn me.
I have changed.
Im not as sure, as when we started.
Then, I was inspired.
Now, Im sad and tired.
Listen, surely, Ive exceeded expectations,
Tried for three years, seems like thirty.
Could you ask as much from any other man?
But if I die,
See the saga through and do the things you ask of me,
Let them hate me, hit me, hurt me, nail me to their tree.
Id want to know, Id want to know, My God,
Id want to see, Id want to see, My God,
Why I should die.
Would I be more noticed that I ever was before?
Would the things that Ive said and done matter any more?
I have to know, I have to know my Lord,
Id have to see, Id have to see, my Lord,
If I die what will be my reward?
Id have to know, Id have to know my Lord
Why should I die?
Can you show me now that I would not be killed in vain?
Show me just a little of your omnipresent brain.
Show me theres a reason for you wanting me to die
Youre far to keen and where and how, and not so hot on why.
Alright, Ill die!
Just watch me die!
See how I die!
