Maxwell Intro: Dm Gm A Dm Gm Maxwell's charred body lies on his mattress His charred flesh you can smell A Dm His dress is like broken, like broken flowers His assassins will go to Hell Dm Gm Maxwell's make-up and the dress are melted His high heels broken and charred A He looks like a woman now he lies buried Dm In a council part in the graveyard Gm A Maxwell's Hell Gm A Maxwell's Hell Dm Gm Maxwell was lonely his parents disowned him You do not break the taboos A Dm You wear Brut 45, you wear tassels and crombies Or you will stand accused Gm A Maxwell's Hell Gm A Maxwell's Hell Gm A Maxwell's Hell He burns in Dm A Maxwell's charred body lies on his mattress Dm His charred flesh you can smell