Tom: D
Introdução: D
A
D
A
I never thought I'd be the one to leave you so well a-lone
D
A
But bit by bit I find that I'm bound to be still bound for home
G
The mad arrangement of my days
A
G
My descent into beige
A
G
A
My final masquer-ade is slipping away
D
Was I the one who took the shirt off your back
A
The shine off your shoes
D
Well never think you'd have to thank me for that
A
You've nothing to lose
G
And even though I rigged the game
A
G
There must be someone else to blame
A
G
Who can hang their head in shame
A
Don't look at me
Em
Em7
A
So that we could have a flutter on the better life
Em
Em7
A
You went and borrowed money from a poltergeist
D
A
I never thought I'd be the one to leave you so well a-lone
D
A
But bit by bit I find that I'm bound to be still bound for home
G
The mad arrangement of my days
A
G
My descent into beige
A
G
A
My final masquer-ade is slipping away