Kunci: C major
Intro 1
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Bbm
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Verse 1
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You're a sop
Bbm
F
rano singing bass, my dear
Bbm
F
A puzzle piece that won't fit in its space
Bbm
F
But pieces of puzzles can be fixed,
my dear
Bbm
Just beat them down until
F
they fit into place
Bbm
Am
Every person's greatest fear
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Ab
There's nothing worse
F
than what's in here
F#
F
Welcome to World of Warcraft!
F#dim
Gm
The battle for your mind will be won,
F
my dear.
Bb
C
Dbdim
There's no saints or stoics,
Dm
F
Bb
no quaint, sweet heroics.
Gm
Bb
C
In World 1 .0 .1!
F
Bbm
F
You're such a prima donna belle, my dear
Bbm
F
But what the party wants is a chorus girl
Bbm
F
Your mind is a crusty oyster shell, my dear
Bbm
But smash it open and we'll
F
find a pearl
Bbm
Am
Drowning we can simulate,
Adim
Db
F
mutil ate and asphyxiate.
F#
It's the monkey,
F
the sobs of our gratifier.
F#dim
Gm
The battle for your mind will be won,
Bb
my dear.
C
Dbdim
There's no saints or stoics,
Dm
F
Bb
no quaint, sweet heroics.
Gm
Bb
C
In Room 1L1
Em
Smoking gamma
C
Pins in your thighs
Bb
A
Bleach on your tongue
Dm
Or ants in your eyes
Your soul's electric but
Dbaug
F
we'll cut the wires
Bdim
Am
Tear out your nostrils and nails with pliers
Eaug
A furnace with flames of dark hellfire
G
F#dim
More painful than hours
F
of musical satire.
Fm
C
Welcome to Room 101.
Smith to Room 101.
G
As you may have gleaned
D
Eb
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!
G
Cm
Dm
G
Cm
Hit it! Charrington, bring the rats
G
Cm
G
Rats make your heart go pitter -pat,
my friend
Cm
G
The jitters of a cat, a tonic fear
Cm
G
These rodents will dance their rat -a -tat,
my friend
Cm
G
Then tear apart your face from ear to ear
Cm
G
Eat your cheek, or bite your eyes,
Bb
They'll make you shriek,
G
they'll gorm and die.
Ab
G
And piss on the flesh of your tongue.
Abdim
Am
The battle for your mind has been won,
G
my dear.
D
B
You'll find your new martyr,
Em
Dsus4
C
Per sona non grata.
Am
C
D
C
G
Cm
B
You're insane, you're fanatical
Eb
Adim
This therapy's quite radical
Am
Ab
E
Oh shucks, I'm so proud of that pun
Abm
Eb
He's so proud of that pun
Cm
B
Your fervid phobias are now advancing
G
Eb
Your fears surround you
Am
and they're primed and prancing
F
Ab
No terror trumps the sight
Abm
of rats tap dancing
Ab
Eb
Not one martyr
Abm
Eb
Abm
By the parties in Pramada
Eb
Not one more time
Abm
Eb
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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