Verse
D D7
So you had the best legs in a business built for kicks,
Em B
But was this changing of the guards really supposed to make you sick?
G A G A
It's alright... The Sublimation Hour!
D D7
Medium Rotation, the Shock of the New,
Em B
And a memo from Feldman saying, "everything is true."
G A G A
It's alright... The Sublimation Hour!
[Chorus]
D E G E
Don't spend your life conceiving
D E G E
That the widows won't get sick of their grieving
G A
'Till everyone walks out.
G A
Hey, isn't that what rock 'n' roll is all about, Princess?
G A
Express your bloated self, willful and indignant,
G Gm
In the face of somebody's lord!
[Instrumental]
D D7 Em B G A G A x2
[Verse 2]
D D7
You try to summon up the spirits live on Face the Nation,
Em B
But the Port Authority just taxed incantations.
G A G A
It's alright... The Sublimate Hour!
D7 D7
Auction off The Temple. It's money well-spent.
Em B
Hey, are those tears in your eyes as the wind cries, "enlargement"?
G A G A
It's alright... The Sublimate Hour!
[Chorus]
D E G E
Don't spend your life conceiving
D E G E
That the widows won't get sick of their grieving
G A
'Till everyone walks out.
G A
Hey, isn't that what rock 'n' roll is all about, Princess?
G A
Express your bloated self, willful and indignant,
G Gm
In the face of somebody's lord!
[Instrumental]
D D7 Em B G A G A x2
[Verse]
D D7
So put your hands together! I hear it's a must
Em B
Until this phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust.
G A G A
It's alright... The Sublimation Hour!
D D7
I guess the streets will suffice till everybody makes nice,
Em B
But there's a rumor going round even Destroyers have a price...
G A G A
It's alright... The Sublimation Hour!
[Outro]
D E G E
Don't spend your life conceiving
D E G E
G A G A
G A G Dm