Kunci: C major
Intro 1
E
Am
E
Am
Verse 1
E
You're a sop
Am
E
rano singing bass, my dear
Am
E
A puzzle piece that won't fit in its space
Am
E
But pieces of puzzles can be fixed,
my dear
Am
Just beat them down until
E
they fit into place
Am
G#m
Every person's greatest fear
E
G
There's nothing worse
E
than what's in here
F
E
Welcome to World of Warcraft!
Fdim
F#m
The battle for your mind will be won,
E
my dear.
A
B
Cdim
There's no saints or stoics,
C#m
E
A
no quaint, sweet heroics.
F#m
A
B
In World 1 .0 .1!
E
Am
E
You're such a prima donna belle, my dear
Am
E
But what the party wants is a chorus girl
Am
E
Your mind is a crusty oyster shell, my dear
Am
But smash it open and we'll
E
find a pearl
Am
G#m
Drowning we can simulate,
G#dim
C
E
mutil ate and asphyxiate.
F
It's the monkey,
E
the sobs of our gratifier.
Fdim
F#m
The battle for your mind will be won,
A
my dear.
B
Cdim
There's no saints or stoics,
C#m
E
A
no quaint, sweet heroics.
F#m
A
B
In Room 1L1
D#m
Smoking gamma
B
Pins in your thighs
A
G#
Bleach on your tongue
C#m
Or ants in your eyes
Your soul's electric but
Caug
E
we'll cut the wires
Bbdim
G#m
Tear out your nostrils and nails with pliers
D#aug
A furnace with flames of dark hellfire
F#
Fdim
More painful than hours
E
of musical satire.
Em
B
Welcome to Room 101.
Smith to Room 101.
F#
As you may have gleaned
C#
D
from this foregoing expositional song,
Room 101
contains the worst thing in the world.
What could be worse
than what I've already
endured?
For everyone there is something unendurable,
merely an instinct which cannot
be destroyed.
It may be burial alive or death by fire.
In your case, squeak rats. No!
Oh, Brian, I'll do anything!
There's nothing left in me.
Nothing!
No aberrance, no defiance,
no desire for revenge or reprisal.
Winston, I've had it up to!
Reprisal, you say?
What a marvellous idea!
F#
Bm
C#m
F#
Bm
Hit it! Charrington, bring the rats
F#
Bm
F#
Rats make your heart go pitter -pat,
my friend
Bm
F#
The jitters of a cat, a tonic fear
Bm
F#
These rodents will dance their rat -a -tat,
my friend
Bm
F#
Then tear apart your face from ear to ear
Bm
F#
Eat your cheek, or bite your eyes,
A
They'll make you shriek,
F#
they'll gorm and die.
G
F#
And piss on the flesh of your tongue.
Gdim
G#m
The battle for your mind has been won,
F#
my dear.
C#
A#
You'll find your new mar tyr,
D#m
C#sus4
B
Per sona non grata.
G#m
B
C#
B
F#
Bm
Bb
You're insane, you're fanatical
D
G#dim
This therapy's quite radical
G#m
G
D#
Oh shucks, I'm so proud of that pun
Gm
D
He's so proud of that pun
Bm
Bb
Your fervid phobias are now advancing
F#
D
Your fears surround you
G#m
and they're primed and prancing
E
G
No terror trumps the sight
Gm
of rats tap dancing
G
D
Not one martyr
Gm
D
Gm
By the parties in Pramada
D
Not one more time
Gm
D
Welcome to my world
No, no, please, no, no, no, no, no, no
Do it to Julia, do it to Julia, not me, Julia
Do it to Julia, do it to Julia
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