Verse
Gm Dm
there's a lack of spice in every art director's life
F D#
the suntanned ghost is lying face down on the floor
Gm Dm
there's a lack of spice in every copywriter's life
F D#
there'll be no waiting around for the man anymore
[Chorus]
A# Fm
now he's gone and what's the meaning?
Ab D# Db
i can't see why he had to sacrifice his life
A# Fm
it is yourself that you're deceiving
Ab D#
i shouldn't have to tell you so
[Interlude]
Gm Dm F D# x2
[Chorus]
A# Fm
now he's gone and what's the meaning?
Ab D# Db
i can't see why he had to sacrifice his life
A# Fm
it is yourself that you're deceiving
[Outro]
Ab F