Tono: A
Am
The city lights are beckoning
C
The sirens softly call
Am
C
F
Of the fantasist and fetishists are preparing the ball
F
C
F
C
When you've been stuck here on the doorstep with nothing to forsake
F
E
Am
Well you might as well be anyone's to take
Am
So I give myself to strangers
C
Like I gave myself to you
Am
C
F
But the tenderness are felt has been replaced by something new
F
C
F
C
And in the orgy I can vaguely hear the outline of your call
F
E
Am
Well I might as well be anyone's at all
Am
Every memory is sailing
C
To the kingdom of your soul
Am
C
F
As you patiently await and lose all sense of self control
F
C
You were the lighthouse to my broken boat
F
C
But I've left you behind
F
E
Am
Now I might as well be anyone's to find
C
Fm
Take my body
C
Fm
Take it from me
C
Fm
It is not worthy
C
Fm
Of your memory
Am
I remember you undressing
C
As I sat myself on fire
Am
C
F
And the funeral was quick as I lay lifeless on your pyre
F
C
Well it's a kind of desperation
F
C
And it's just something you can't fake
F
E
Am
Oh I might as well be anyone's to take
Am
So I give myself to strangers
C
Like I gave myself to you
Am
C
F
But the unity I felt has been replaced by something new
F
C
Now I am Helen and I am Mary Jane
F
C
I am Robert and I am Paul
F
E
Am
Oh I might as well be anyone's at all
F
E
Am
Yes I might as well be anyone at all