G5                   D5                         E5
I?ve been losing my head; I?ve been losing my way
                    B5                         C5
I?ve been losing my brain cells at a million a day
           D5                        G5
I?m so disillusioned I?m on Suicide Street

G5              D5               E5
I?ve seen everything, in every shape
             B5              C5
I?ve seen 1984 in a terrible state
               D5                  G5
I?ve seen Quasimodo hanging on my gate

D5                         C5
Oh! He was so hung-up and wasted
D5                            C5
Oh! He was so physically devastated
       B5                  A5                   A5 / B5 / C5 / D5
He was young enough, he was well-slung enough

G5                   D5                             E5
I?ve seen my own epitaph; I?ve been to heaven and back
                     B5                     C5
Was introduced to St Peter, we was having a chat
                      D5                  G5
I felt him losing his mind, I began to retreat

G5                 D5                      E5
But Desdemona and me, we had a ball in a tree
                       B5                        C5
She read my palm in a moment, it was shocking to me
                D5                        G5
We were so mystified, we screamed out of fear

D5                          C5
Oh! She was so hung-up and wasted
D5                             C5
Oh! She was so physically devastated
        B5                    A5                 A5 / B5 / C5 / D5
She was young enough, she was well-slung enough           DESTROYED!

G5                D5                         E5
I been writing a song, you all be singin? along?
                       B5                           C5
It?s like a mild schizophrenia, wondrin? where we belong
                     D5                       G5
Sling it all out the window, start all over again

G5                   D5                        E5
Oh! Come on into my heart, come and tear me apart
                   B5                         C5
Want to be claustrophobic, got a passion, Ha! Ha!
          D5                     G5
I?m so confused, I wish I could die, die, die!

CHORUS

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