Intro
F# C# x2
F#
Are we institutionalised
C#
by the demands of today?
F#
In our regalia
C#
are we ok?
A#m
Because the flash, of a blade
is one less getting paid
C#
there in the line
A#m
And the ice, and gold
is just a double code...
C#
It's a paradigm
For every little thing
F# (distorsion guitar here)
that fashion gives you
C#
Yeah
F# C#
F#
So the Puritan on a morning
C#
said happy sad melody
F#
I'm waltzing on an amazing pulse
C#
in a pornographic sea
A#m
Where the absent blade
is one less in parade
C#
To throw overboard
A#m
And the ice, and gold
it's just a double code
C#
It's a metaphor
For every little thing
F# (distorsion guitar again) C#
that fashion gives you Yeah
D#m C#
F#
I'm Falling into something
C#
that plays upon the metronome, in your heart
F#
It's smoke and it's mirrors
C#
until the auto cue starts
A#m
Then the dry ice comes
and we start sucking our
C#
thumbs on the TV
A#m
And the joy of people
C#
spirited away so merrily
is part of every little thing
F# (dist. guitar) C#
that fashion gives you Yeah
F# C#
(Here we go)
F# C#
Lalala la lalala la
D#m C#
(Hey puritan Hey Puritan)
lalala la laaaa
F# C#
lalala la lalala la
D#m C#
(what you gonna do about it?) (It's all smoke and mirrors)
lalala la laaaaa
F# C#
lalala la lalala la
D#m C#
(What you gonna do about it?) (Hey Puritan Hey Puritan)
lalala la laaaaa
F# C#
lalala la lalala la
D#m C#
(What you gonna do about it?)
lalala la laaaaa
F# C#
lalala la lalala la
D#m C#
(What you gonna do about it?)
lalala la laaaaa
F# C# D#m C# (slowly fade away)
F# C# D#m D