Kunci: E minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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behind every door there's a question
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and just around the corner
Em
there's a hole in the ground
G
that someone forgot to fix
G#
G
Em
G
still alive, still trying to sell my soul
Em
for a ticket to the moon and the stars
G
Em
once in a while i have a life
Am
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G
but somehow i always seem to
Em
mistake it for garbage
G
Em
and throw it away
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i must have messed up
a million times or more
G
i guess nothing is so good
Em
that you can't make it worse
Em
that you can't mess it up
G
Em
nothing is so perfect
that you can't turn it down
Verse 2
when the wind of wealth,
Em
when my piece of reality
Em
Bm
Em
that's when the circus arrives
Verse 3
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G
i always act the clown
always on the way down
Em
G
why do i play this game
Verse 4
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when i've turned water into wine
Em
just when i've reached the shore
G
Em
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to the river of a splendid future
Em
G
that's when the circus arrives
Verse 5
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circus
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i always act the clown
Em
always on the way down
Interlude 1
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Am
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Bm
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Verse 6
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Bm
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when life feels great
Am
G
that's when the circus
Verse 7
Em
Em
i've taught myself to die without a sound
to live without a reason
to smile without locking
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i have no interest in this world
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G#
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the universe inside my head
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Em
G
Em
and nicer to me
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in the streets i dream
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you can walk around naked and drunk
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G
at the end of the day the sun goes up
G
Em
just because it wants to,
A
Em
and we dance
Am
like water and children above
G
Em
the fire
G
Em
it's beautiful
Am
G#
G
Em
not at all like the real world
G#m
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Am
A
Em
where living is like walking barefoot
G
Em
with a baby dinosaur on each shoulder
where the only purpose in life
is to grow older
that's not it, love is it
G
Em
love is the tallest flower in your garden
love is a helmet and there's
Em
G
where
unsecure elements of fear
lethal hunger for peace and
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Em
tranquillity
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question: how come you can't ac cept
the fat sweaty person
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Em
on the concord to paradise
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you are too blind
G
your brain is too fat, that's why
Verse 8
that you can't make it worse
nothing is so great
Em
that you can't mess it up
nothing is so perfect
Em
that you can't turn it down
Verse 9
nothing is
Outro 1
nothing
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