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Genesis - Squonkadd

Akorlar
Cm7CGFm7FmCmDD#Gm7Dm7DbAbAsus4AEm
Cm7               A#/C
Like father, like son
Cm7                          A#/C
Not flesh nor fish nor bone, a red rag hangs from an open mouth
Cm7                              A#/C
Alive at both ends but a little dead in the middle
Cm7                           A#/C
G-tumbling and a-bumbling he will go
Dm7/G                     Em7/G
All the king's horses and all the king's men
      Dm7/G                     Em7/G
could never put a smile on that face

He's a sly one, he's a shy one, wouldn't you be too?
Scared to be left all on his own
Hasn't a, hasn't a friend to play with the ugly duckling
The pressure on, the bubble will burst before our eyes
All the while in perfect time
his tears are falling on the ground
But if you don't stand up you don't stand a chance!

A#/C     Cm7      Fm7      Fm       Dmsus2    Cm   D
Go a little faster now, you might get there in time
D#       Gm7          Cm7      Cm7  Dm7  Cm7  Dm7
Mirror mirror on the wall
    Db                              Ab           D#
his heart was broken long before he ever came to you
          Gm7         Cm7      Cm7  Dm7  Cm7  Dm7
Stop your tears from falling
    Db                                 Ab            D#
The trail they leave is very clear for all to see at night
       Gm7
all to see at night

In season, out of season
what's the dff'rence when you don't know the reason?
In one hand bread, the other a stone
the hunter enters the forest
All are not huntsmen who blow thw huntsman's horn
By the look of this one, you've not got much to fear

Here I am, I'm very firce and fright'ning
Come to match my skill to yours
Now listen here, listen to me, don't you run away now
I am a friend, I'd really like to play with you
Making noises my little furry friend would make
I'll trick him, then I'll kick him into my sack
You'd better watch out, you'd better watch out

I've got you, I've got you, you'll never get away
Walking home that night
the sack across my back, the sound of sobbing on my shoulder
when suddenly it stopped
I opened up the sack, all that I had
a pool of bubbles and tears
just a pool of tears

Asus4  A                    Em
       All in all you are a very dying race
G                    D
Placing trust upon a cruel world
                  A
You never had the things you thought you should have had
    Em
and you'll not get them now
             G                                    D             A
and all the while in perfect time your tears are falling on the ground

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