D5 C5 Like father, like son D5 C5 Not flesh nor fish nor bone, a red rag hangs from an open mouth D5 C5 Alive at both ends but a little dead in the middle D5 C5 A-tumbling and a-bumbling he will go E5 F#5 All the king's horses and all the king's men E5 F#5 could never put a smile on that face (2) follows the same pattern as (1) He's a sly one, he's a shy one, wouldn't you be too? Scared to be left all on his own Hasn't a, hasn't a friend to play with the ugly duckling The pressure on, the bubble will burst before our eyes All the while in perfect time his tears are falling on the ground But if you don't stand up you don't stand a chance! This is a "chorus" bit, which comes after: "...don't stand a chance" "...all to see at night" "...you'd better watch out" "...just a pool of tears" (repeat) D (no 3rd) G#o D7 D G/D D A/D G/D -5-5-5-5---4---5- | ---2---3-3--------- | -2-3-2-0----5-0---- | ---3------------- | | -3-3-3-3---3---3- | ---3---3-3--------- | -3-3-3-2----2-2--3- | ---3--3---------- | | -2-2-2-2---4---5- | ---2---4-4--------- | -2-2-2-2----2-2--0- | ---0--0----------* | | -0-0-0-0---0---0- | ---0---0-0--------- | -0-0-0-0----0-0--0- | ---0--0----------* | | ----------------- | ------------------- | ------------------- | ----------------- | | ----------------- | ------------------- | ------------------- | ----------------- | | C5 D5 G5 G5 D5 D5 Go a little faster now, you might get there in time F5 A5 D5 D5 E5 D5 E5 Mirror mirror on the wall Eb5 Bb5 F5 his heart was broken long before he ever came to you A5 D5 D5 E5 D5 E5 Stop your tears from falling Eb5 Bb5 F5 The trail they leave is very clear for all to see at night A5 all to see at night (to "chorus") (3) like (1) In season, out of season what's the dff'rence when you don't know the reason? In one hand bread, the other a stone the hunter enters the forest All are not huntsmen who blow thw huntsman's horn By the look of this one, you've not got much to fear (4) Here I am , I'm very firce and fright'ning Come to match my skill to yours Now listen here, listen to me, don't you run away now I am a friend, I'd really like to play with you Making noises my little furry friend would make I'll trick him , then I'll kick him into my sack You'd better watch out, you'd better watch out (to "chorus", no lyrics this time) Bridge 2 (just like bridge 1) I've got you, I've got you, you'll never get away Walking home that night the sack across my back, the sound of sobbing on my shoulder when suddenly it stopped I opened up the sack, all that I had a pool of bubbles and tears just a pool of tears (to "chorus") B5 B5 F#5 All in all you are a very dying race A5 E5 Placing trust upon a cruel world B5 You never had the things you thought you should have had F#5 and you'll not get them now A5 E5 B5 and all the while in perfect time your tears are falling on the ground