Am The city lights are beckoning C The sirens softly call Am C F Of the fantasist and fetishists are preparing the ball F C F C When you've been stuck here on the doorstep with nothing to forsake F E Am Well you might as well be anyone's to take Am So I give myself to strangers C Like I gave myself to you Am C F But the tenderness are felt has been replaced by something new F C F C And in the orgy I can vaguely hear the outline of your call F E Am Well I might as well be anyone's at all Am Every memory is sailing C To the kingdom of your soul Am C F As you patiently await and lose all sense of self control F C You were the lighthouse to my broken boat F C But I've left you behind F E Am Now I might as well be anyone's to find C Fm Take my body C Fm Take it from me C Fm It is not worthy C Fm Of your memory Am I remember you undressing C As I sat myself on fire Am C F And the funeral was quick as I lay lifeless on your pyre F C Well it's a kind of desperation F C And it's just something you can't fake F E Am Oh I might as well be anyone's to take Am So I give myself to strangers C Like I gave myself to you Am C F But the unity I felt has been replaced by something new F C Now I am Helen and I am Mary Jane F C I am Robert and I am Paul F E Am Oh I might as well be anyone's at all F E Am Yes I might as well be anyone at all