F                          Am
You should see yourself

F                        Am
When will you grow up?

F                    C                     Bb               F
Every knob you twist on that machine is like a crutch

F                        Am
But I was just the fool

F                        Am
You'd been waiting for

F                          C                       Bb                     F
Who says we can't touch ourselves to keep from getting bored?

C                   Bb                       F
Nothing else is touching, that's for sure

Bb                               F
A ring around the Roses


F                           Am
But I will watch you play

F                          Am
I come here every night

F                     C                   Bb                   F
It's just me, the bartender, the waitress and the lights

C                    Bb               F
Shining on you, not getting it right

C                    Bb                     F
We clap not for you, but for your kind


Bb
A ring around the Roses

F
Everybody poses

Bb
Threats and then backs down

F
The second you put clothes on

Bb
A ring around the Roses

F
Everybody knows it

Bb
I will sing your fears if

F
You sing my neurosis


F                                Am
And you should back out now

F                    Am
Not a night too soon

F                   C                        Bb                   F
I?ll still be here when the last poor soul has left the room

C                          Bb                    F
Standing round just like a good friend should

C            Bb                       F
Smiling as if your songs were good


Bb
A ring around the Roses

F
Everybody poses

Bb
Threats and then backs down

F
The second you put clothes on

Bb
A ring around the Roses

F
Everybody knows it

Bb
I will sing your fears if

F
You sing my neurosis


F                         Am
And I sat there for hours

F                   Am
Waiting on the curb

F                        C                Bb               F
Thinking you might like a flower from a pretty girl

C                      Bb                     F
A ring around the waitress from the verse

C                  Bb                    F
A ring of fire around the Roses' door


C              Bb                      F
Put it on before you lose your nerve

C                      Bb                     F
Put your hands together and they'll hurt

C                      Bb                     F
Put your hands together and they'll hurt

C                      Bb                     F
Put your hands together and they'll hurt

C                      Bb                     F
Put your hands together and they'll hurt

C                      Bb                     F
Put your hands together and they'll hurt

C                            Bb                F
Make your sound that no one's ever heard

C                            Bb                F
Make your sound that no one's ever heard

C                   Bb                  F
And I hope we get what we deserve