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Capo: 3 Tuning: G C E A
[Intro] Am Dm x4 [Verse 1]
AmFiendish wonder in a cDmarnivals wake, AmDull caresses once aDmgain irritate AmTread softly stranger, Move Dmover toward the danger that you Amseek Dm
You think Amexcitement has receded, DmThen the mirror distracts AmThe logic of the trance quickly Dmreaches and grasps AmHandsome and faceless And Dmweightless your imagination runs Am Dm
[Chorus]
And now it’s Fno one’s fault but yAmours At the Efoot of the house of caAmrds, You thought you’d Fnever get obEsessed You thought the E7wolves would be imprAmessed, And you’re a FsinkDming Amstone Cos you know Ewhat it’s like to hold the jeweller’sAm hands, That procFession of pioEneers, all Amdrowned
[Verse 2]
AmIn the moonlight they’re more thrilling, DmThose things that he knows AmAs he leads you through the grinning, buddled, Dmblowers in the snow, AmWatching his exit is like Dmfalling off the ferry in the night Am Dm AmInevitable’s gather to Dmpush you around, AmAny old voice makes such a Dmpunishing sound AmHe became laughter’s assassin, ShorDmtly after he showed you what it was Am Dm
[Chorus]
And now it’s Fno one’s fault but yAmours At the Efoot of the house of caAmrds, You thought you’d Fnever get obEsessed You thought the E7wolves would be imprAmessed, And you’re a FsinkDming Amstone Cos you know Ewhat it’s like to hold the jeweller’sAm hands, That procFession of pioEneers.. all Amdrowned
[Solo] Am C F G# E G#m Am E x2 [Outro]
AmIf you’ve a lCesson to teaFch me, I’m ElisteningF, E ready to lAmearn E AmThere’s no one Chere to poFlice me, I’m Esinking inF, unEtil you reAmturn E AmIf you’ve a lCesson to teaFch me, Don’t EdeviatFe, dEon’t be afAmraid E AmWithout the laCst cornerF piece I can’Et calibrate, FLet’s getE it ingrainAmed E
AmIf you’ve a lCesson to teaFch me, I’m ElisteningF, E ready to lAmearn E AmThere’s no one Chere to poFlice me, I’m Esinking inF, unEtil you reAmturn E AmIf you’ve a lCesson to teaFch me, Don’t EdeviatFe, dEon’t be afAmraid E AmWithout the laCst cornerF piece I can’Et calibrate, FLet’s getE it ingrainAmed E