C G A E Fmaj7 CC G A E Fmaj7 C [Verse 1]C G A E F C lazy flies all hovering aboveG A E F C the magistrate, he puts on his glovesD7 G F C and he looks to the clouds all pink and disheveledB7 C G F# there must be some blueprints, some creed of the devilF C inscribed in our minds [Chorus 1]Am D F Am a hideous game vanishes in thin airD F Am the vanity of slaves who wants to be there?E F C to sweep the debris to harness dead-horsesD G F C to ride in the sun a life of confessionsE F G# written in the dust [Verse 2]C G A E F C out in the mangroves the mynah birds cryG A E F C in the shadows of sulphur the trawlers drift byD7 G F C they're chewing dried meat in a house of disreputeB7 C G F# the dust of opiates and syphilis patientsF C on brochure vacations [Chorus2]Am D F Am fear has a glare that traps you like searchlightsD F Am the puritans stare their souls are fluoresecentE F C the skin of a robot vibrates with pleasureD G F C matrons and gigolos carouse in the parlorE F G# their hand-grenade eyes invalid and blind [Interlude] (Play verse chords) [Chorus 3]Am D F Am a hideous game vanishes in thin airD F Am the vanity of slaves who wants to be there?E F C to sweep the debris to harness dead-horsesD G F C to ride in the sun a life of confessionsE F G# written in the dust
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