Tom: Eb
Introdução:
Bb7
I think Wednesday and I should have a little chat (Oh).
Ab Abm
With my wife to my left and my daughter to my right
Eb/G C4 C
any thought of my escaping must be scrapped
Fm Db7
I could choose, sing the blue
Bb7
but no matter what I do's
Eb B7 Eb
I'm trapped, trapped, trapped
B7
E B
Like a boat in a lock or a cukoo in a clock I'm trapped
B7 E
Like a corpse in the ground or like theatre in the round I'm trapped
A Am E/G# C#7
I could cry, I could lie I could simply up and die
F#m D7 F#m D7 B7
But I fear the dice I've rolled have finally crapped!
E
Should I beg?
C
Should I rage?
N.C.
Am D7
How can I keep a secret from the woman I adore?
G C
The bitter breeze that keeps me here and coming back for more!
F#m7(5-) B7
She stokes the Addams fire she harbors each desire
Em E7/G# E7
I'd never tell her lies but when my daughter cries
Am D7
How can I be expected then to turn the other cheek?
G C
Should I not be her hero 'stead of sniviling and weak?
F#m7(5-) B7
I'll pick the route that's true tell me what I must do!
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C7
F C7
Sould I gripe? Should I groan? Would I rather pass a stone? Trapped
C7 C7+ F
Wife gone wild, Crazy child Little me unreconciled I'm trapped
Cm7(5-) D7/4 D7
If I'm wrong, I'll be strong and we'll try to get along
Gm Bbm6
Or I'll fail, have to bail show my coffin to the nail
F F/E Am7(5-) D
if I napped, if I snapped maybe dinner would be scrapped!
Then I wouldn't be-
Gm7
Trapped!
C7
Trapped!
F
Trapped!