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