B?:23440x A: 033300 G?:33450x D D? B? A On a string I was held. The way I move, can you tell? G? A D D D? My actions are orchestrated from above. So I swing and I sway. B? A G? A D Wave my hand. Kick my leg. And it is always right with the music. "Until all that swinging starts to make you sick" (repeat above) For a song I was bought. Now I lie when I talk with a careful eye on the cue card. Onto a stage, I was pushed with my sorrow well rehearsed. So give me all your pity and your money. Now. "We used to think that sound was something pure" D D? B? A If I could act like this was my real life and not some cage where I've been D placed, D D? B? A then, I could tell you the truth like I used to and not be afraid of D sounding fake. G? A D- Now all that anyone is listening for are the mistakes.