A E B G#m
And even when you run to the South of the city: there is danger!
A E B G#m
For the North of the city shall enlarge and renew its CLAIM onto you
A E B
And the blonde lionesses with their leather-pleated dresses
G#m
Are in a state of shock and wonder,
A E B
For the messianic complex has settled on your forehead
G#m
As the lion does leap up the dew.
E B
Preacher's at a cold wedding,
E B
PREC#CHER'S AT A STREET WEDDING,
E B
Laying down the shroud-like bedding:
C#m F#
But do-oh-oh, do you really love this place?
C#m F#
And your penchant for drugs shall ensure that you're always gonna love this place,
A E B G#m
And even when you run to the South of the city: there is danger!
A E B G#m
For the North of the city shall enlarge and renew its CLAIM onto you
A E B
And the blonde lionesses with their leather-pleated dresses
G#m
Are in a state of shock and wonder,
A E B
For the messianic complex has settled on your forehead
G#m
As the lion does leap up the dew.
E B
Preacher's at a cold wedding,
E B
PREC#CHER'S AT A STREET WEDDING,
E B
Laying down the shroud-like bedding:
C#m F#
But do-oh-oh, do you really love this place?
C#m F#
And your penchant for drugs shall ensure that you're always gonna love this place,
C#m F#
And your penchant for drugs shall surely end in something close to ruinous
C#m
You don't need Cassandra to gaze over the edge
F#
Deep-boned readers and community leaders all notice the stumble in your gait,
C#m F#
Oh, do-oh-oh-oh-oh, do you really luh-love this place?
C#m F#
Oh, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do, do you really luh-love this place?
F#
Well, you don't need Cassandra to gaze onto the edge,
F#
Oh, you don't need Cassandra to gaze onto the edge,
F#
Oh, you don't need Cassandra to gaze over the edge,
F#
Oh, you don't need Cassandra to gaze onto the edge,
E F# E
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zone;
F# E
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
F# E
For there is nothing mystic or storytelling about the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
F# E
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
F# E
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
F# E
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
F# E
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
F#
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zooooo-oh-hoo-one.
-----No Capo Version-----
C G D Bm
And even when you run to the South of the city: there is danger!
C G D Bm
For the North of the city shall enlarge and renew its CLAIM onto you
C G D
And the blonde lionesses with their leather-pleated dresses
Bm
Are in a state of shock and wonder,
C G D
For the messianic complex has settled on your forehead
Bm
As the lion does leap up the dew.
G D
Preacher's at a cold wedding,
G D
PREC#CHER'S AT A STREET WEDDING,
G D
Laying down the shroud-like bedding:
Em A
But do-oh-oh, do you really love this place?
Em A
And your penchant for drugs shall ensure that you're always gonna love this place,
C G D Bm
And even when you run to the South of the city: there is danger!
C G D Bm
For the North of the city shall enlarge and renew its CLAIM onto you
C G D
And the blonde lionesses with their leather-pleated dresses
Bm
Are in a state of shock and wonder,
C G D
For the messianic complex has settled on your forehead
Bm
As the lion does leap up the dew.
G D
Preacher's at a cold wedding,
G D
PREC#CHER'S AT A STREET WEDDING,
G D
Laying down the shroud-like bedding:
Em A
But do-oh-oh, do you really love this place?
Em A
And your penchant for drugs shall ensure that you're always gonna love this place,
Em A
And your penchant for drugs shall surely end in something close to ruinous
Em
You don't need Cassandra to gaze over the edge
A
Deep-boned readers and community leaders all notice the stumble in your gait,
Em A
Oh, do-oh-oh-oh-oh, do you really luh-love this place?
Em A
Oh, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do, do you really luh-love this place?
A
Well, you don't need Cassandra to gaze onto the edge,
A
Oh, you don't need Cassandra to gaze onto the edge,
A
Oh, you don't need Cassandra to gaze over the edge,
A
Oh, you don't need Cassandra to gaze onto the edge,
G A G
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zone;
A G
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
A G
For there is nothing mystic or storytelling about the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
A G
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
A G
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
A G
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
A G
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zo-oh-oh-oh-oh-one,
A
But you do need to get yourself out of the doom of this zooooo-oh-hoo-one.