Pulp The Mark of the Devil (Jarvis Cocker, Russell Senior, Candida Doyle, Peter Mansell) Intro: D (xx0232@1)Gm (355333@1)x4 C (x32010@1)Gm (355333@1)Verse: D (xx0232@1) GmThe (355333@1)mark of the devil is upon you D (xx0232@1) GmYour (355333@1)look is no happier than mine C (x32010@1) Gm (355333@1) D (xx0232@1) GmDamnation (355333@1)is waiting in the mirror, but you shouldn't mind D (xx0232@1) GmTheir (355333@1)legs start a feeling in your stomach D (xx0232@1) GmTheir (355333@1)eyes knock you backwards with a glance C (x32010@1) Gm (355333@1)D (xx0232@1) GmYour (355333@1)pride sinks unnoticed in the river, given half a chance Chorus: E (022100@1)GmAnd (355333@1)your past is just a bedroom D (xx0232@1) GmFull (355333@1)of implements of cruelty E (022100@1) Gm (355333@1) D (xx0232@1) GmAnd (355333@1)the list will bind your eyes as you grow old E (022100@1) GmAnd (355333@1)you want to join the laughter D (xx0232@1) GmSharing (355333@1)simple shreds of feeling E (022100@1)Gm (355333@1) D (xx0232@1)GmBut (355333@1)you fidget and your heart is growing cold Smiles left unfollowed start to haunt you Chances that perished long ago; The devil is waiting in the bathroom with your worthless soul. The years pull their weight down on your cheekbones The nights out are hanging from your waist The years float like dust held in the sunlight, with an aftertaste And your past is just a bedroom Full of implements of cruelty And the list will bind your eyes as you grow old But you want to join the laughter Sharing simple shreds of feeling But you fidget and your heart is growing cold La la la la la la la la la... And your past is just a bedroom Full of implements of cruelty And the list will bind your eyes as you grow old But you want to join the laughter Sharing simple shreds of feeling But you fidget and your heart is growing cold And you want to join the laughter Sharing simple shreds of feeling But you fidget and your heart is growing cold... La la La la la la La la la la... Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh, oh!
