Intro
D# Cm G# A#
G# D#dim A6no3/A# Fno5addC F#m F D# Cm D#
[Verse 1]
D# Cm
Got a phonograph on my forehead, friend.
G#7 A#
It plays sad songs about the dead
D#
When I listen to my records
Cm
No matter what they are
G#7
They sound real good
A#
But real weird
[chorus]
G# D#dim A6no3/A# Fno5addC F#m
I know something, yeah something, yeah something, yeah something is wrong
F
Oh yeah
[Verse 2]
D# Cm
All my old records used to not want me dead
D#
Now they do, they're all about it
D# Cm
Well my Monkees' sounding like a corpse but I don't mind
G#7
He sounds real good
A#
And he still keeps time
D# Cm
And the Beatles they keep singing about graveyards and bugs
G# A#
It sounds so good that I can't get up
[chorus]
G# D#dim A6no3/A# Fno5addC F#m
I know something, yeah something, yeah something, yeah something is wrong
F
Oh yeah
D# Cm
All my old records used to not sing about the dead
D#
But, now they do, all about it baby, here we go
[Lead]
D# Cm G# A# D# Cm G# A#
G# D#dim A6no3/A# Fno5addC F#m F D# Cm D#
D# Cm x8
Spoken at the end]
The music is killing me
The high and low fidelities
Are attacking my brain
And it's terrific
The music sounds just great
Just terrific