G C G C [Verse]G C G C Oh, I can't say what qualifies as painG A# So transfixed by the wavering flameD# A G# Mortal kings of each grade and grain erasedG C G C Oh, I'm blessed [Verse]G C G C The slant may rain, knows my doorG A# Tambourines my floor in fourD# A G# Laughs and shakes my folded face where Jesus mowed myG C G C lawn [Verse]G C G C Fame has legs, blazing chromeG A# Amputate but it's never quite goneD# A G# Rakes in clover shown like snakes shine over rate myG C G C crime [Verse]G C G C Why kill a man when you can drive him crazy?G A# D# A Why make it end when my amusement always depends on the joke?G# G C G C Won't you lend me my punchline [jam]G [Verse]G C G C As a favor, can you be entertained so thatG A# day I can savor whatever remainsD# A G# Of hurricanes too rattled to romance massive plates of circum-G C G C stances
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