Intro: Bm Cm Cm Bm
verse 1
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This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
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We tend to see that as a perk, though
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Look what it's done to your friends
Cm Bm
Their memories are pretend
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And the last thing that they want is for the feeling to end
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This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
Bm Cm Cm Bm
We tend to see that as a perk, though
Bm Cm
Look what it's done to your friends
Cm Bm
Their memories are pretend
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And the last thing that they want is for the feeling to end
verse 2
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There's a room full of trouble and there's lovers to be had
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Those ones who make sinners out of such lovely lads
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Scaling the corridors for maidens in the maze
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And the anomaly is slipping into familiar ways
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And we're forever unfulfilled and can't think why
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Like a search for murder clues in dead man's eyes
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And we're forever unfulfilled and can't think why
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Like a search for murder clues in dead man's eyes
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Em D F#m D
Bridge
Bm Em D F#m D
The more you open your mouth, the more you're forcing performance
Em D F#m D
And all the attention is leading me to feel important
Bm Em D F#m D
Now that we're here, we may as well go too far
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verse 3
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Wriggling around in it so that you won't forget
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There's certainly some venom in the looks that you collect
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Aimlessly gazing at the faces in the queue
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And we're struggling with the notion that it's life, not film
verse 1
Bm Cm Cm Bm
This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
Bm Cm Cm Bm
We tend to see that as a perk, though
Bm Cm
Look what it's done to your friends
Cm Bm
Their memories are pretend
Bm Cm Cm Bm
And the last thing that they want is for the feeling to end