Tom: G
G
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Em
F#m
G
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G
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Em
A
A black domino box that I got from a fair with 'bino' written on the inside
D
A
Em
F#m
G
A
D
A
Em
A
A magnifying glass with a scratch big as a hell and a worn neolithic guide
E
A
Em
F#m
G
A
G
A
Em
A
I decorate the walls of this room that I rent that'll still stand on my last goodnight
D
A
Em
F#m
G
A
D
A
E
A
So take the notice down I'm for real, I collect, it's for me I shoot on sight
D
Bm
G
Em
A
So come gather round, I'll show you what I've found, a hundred little things to have and to hold
D
F#m
G
E
A
But I'm not what I own, everything's on loan, it's yours when I die even if that's today it's ok
D
A
Em
A
D
A
Em
A
D
A
Em
F#m
G
A
G
A
Em
A
A border can't be crossed if you're met with a smile and a gold wreath on both sides
D
A
Em
F#m
G
A
D
A
Em
A
The Rubicon is lost turn to dust as we dance with our feet either side of the line
D
A
Em
F#m
G
A
D
G
A
Em
A
So never lock your doors there's no bust without me just listen out for my tap, tap, tap
D
A
Em
F#m
G
A
D
A
Em
A
And take your banners down, strip the deck, clear the halls, here I come all dressed in black
D
Bm
G
Em
A
So come gather round, I'll show you what I've found, a hundred little things to have and to hold
D
A
Bm
G
Em
A
But I'm not what I own, everything's on loan, it's yours when I die even if that's today it's ok
D
Bm
D
A Bm
D
A Bm
D
A Bm
D
A
D
Bm
D
A
D
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Bm
D
A
D
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Bm
D
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D
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Bm
D
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D
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