Intro: E B C#m A E And the moment will come when composure returns B Put a face on the world, turn your back to the wall C#m And you walk twenty yards with your head in the air A Down the Liberty Hill, where the fashion brigade E Look with curious eyes on your raggedy way B And for once in your life you have nothing to say C#m And could this be the time when somebody will come A To say, "Look at yourself, you're not much use to anyone"..... ( E B C#m A ) E Take a walk in the park, take a valium pill B Read the letter you got from the memory girl C#m But it takes more than this to make sense of the day A Yeah it takes more than milk to get rid of the taste E And you trusted to this, and you trusted to that B And when you saw it all come, it was waving the flag C#m Of the United States of Calamity, hey! A After all that you've done boy, Im sure you're going to pay..... ( E B C#m A ) (?rg?o solo) E In the morning you come to the ladies salon B To get all fitted out for The Paperback Throne C#m But the people are living far away from the place A Where you wanted to help, it's a bit of a waste E And the puzzle will last till somebody will say B "There's a lot to be done while your head is still young" C#m If you put down your pen, leave your worries behind A Then the moment will come, and the memory will shine..... ( E B C#m A ) (?rg?o solo) E Now the trouble is over, everybody got paid B Everybody is happy, they are glad that they came C#m Then you go to the place where you've finally found A You can look at yourself sleep the clock around ( E B C#m A ) (?rg?o solo) repete at? o final