On With The Show

A           Asus2       F#m      D/A
This is the role I was born to fake
A           Asus2       F#m      D/A
A crucified villain, middle-aged
F#m            D         Esus4  
I memorized my lines and taught 
         E
myself to cry

[Chorus]
               Dmaj9
So on with the show
C#m          F#m              E 
I've got a reputation of fucking
                Dmaj9
 up to uphold
C#m          F#m              E 
Whatever reservations I had 
                A
before I have no more

[Verse]
A           Asus2       F#m     
This is a cold for which I could
     D/A
 not brave
Continúa después del anuncio
A               Asus2         
To to the bone, to the heart, 
F#m               D/A
To be taken to my grave
 F#m            D         Esus4  
And I foolishly thought you'd 
         E
thaw eventually

[Chorus]
            Dmaj9
On with the show
C#m          F#m              E 
I've got a reputation of fucking
                Dmaj9
 up to uphold
C#m          F#m              E 
Is it my imagination or have we 
                Dmaj9
been here before?
C#m          F#m              E 
I recognize those hopeless eyes 
                Dmaj9
and tired lines

[Bridge]
   A                   D
And every spike on the floor
F#m
Reminds me
E
Where I should be

A           Asus2       F#m      D/A
This is the role I was born to fake
F#m                     D         
    It's not a choice I made
Esus4           E


[Chorus]
               Dmaj9
So on with the show
C#m          F#m              E 
I've got a reputation of fucking
                Dmaj9
 up to uphold
C#m          F#m              E 
Whatever reservations I had 
                A
before are out the door