Bbm F Bbm F
Db Bbm Ebm Ab Bbm Gb F7


[Verse]
Bbm                     Ebm
I know you deceived me; couldn't sleep last night.
C      F           Bb     Gb     F
Now my tear stains on the wall reflect an ugly sight.
Bbm                     Ebm
I can see your secrets; No need to confess.
C    F         Bb    Gb       F        F         F
Everyone looks naked when you know the world's address.


[Chorus]
                Bb     F
The world's address: A place that's worn.
                                  Bb
A sad pun that reflects a sadder mess.
     Fm                       G                   Cm      C
I'll repeat it for those who may not have already guessed
                F
The world's address


[Verse]
Bbm                      Ebm
Life’s parade of fashion just leaves me depressed.
C      F    Bb       Gb   F
Under every garment I can see the world’s address.
Bbm                         Ebm
Call the men of science and let them hear this song.
C          F     Bb       Gb      F
Tell them Albert Einstein and Copernicus were wrong.


[Chorus]
                Bb     F
The world's address: A place that's worn.
                                  Bb
A sad pun that reflects a sadder mess.
     Fm                       G
I'll repeat it for those who may not
             Cm      C
Have already guessed.
                F
The world's address.


[Solo]
(during this in the background there is something similar to the
very first part of the intro; the piano goes D Eb E F Gb G Ab A Bb B C Db D Eb E F
(to resolve into the next Bbm) in a similar pattern)
Bbm F Bbm F
Db Bbm Ebm Ab Bbm Gb F7


[VERSE 3](half verse)
Bbm                         Ebm
Call the men of science and let them hear this song.
C          F     Bb       Gb      F
Tell them Albert Einstein and Copernicus were wrong.


[Chorus]
                Bb     F
The world's address: A place that's worn.
                                  Bb
A sad pun that reflects a sadder mess.
     Fm                       G
I'll repeat it for those who may not
             Cm      C
Have already guessed.
                F
The world's address.
                Bb     F
The world's address: A place that's worn.
                                  Bb
A sad pun that reflects a sadder mess.
            Fm                          G                    Cm      C
I'll say it one more time for those who may not have already guessed.
               F
The world's address.