Tom: F
Dm Em F
The curtains are made for moving
Am Bb Dm
'Cause you know, sometimes you're not always there
Bb Dm
You don't need it now
Bb Dm
Your head's shaped like a cow
Eb Bb Eb Bb
'Till all is here, the world's just a sphere
Eb Bb A A7
No bigger than the balls you suck
Dm Em F
Hey you with your head down
Am Bb Dm
Don't you know that can't be where it's always at?
Bb Dm
You've all been always there
Bb Dm
Your head's shaped like a pear
Eb Bb
You search through the lights
Eb Bb
Instead of jumped in the pie
Eb Bb A A7
Of life that you slice till it's just right
Am G F
You're so often seen along the west side wheel of the
Em Dm C E
Mills that you steal to get around the curtain of the slobs
Am G F
It's always made you feel the best
Em Dm
You always need less and less of the casual forces
C E
That lead you away from the nest
Am G F
I know your face. It's all out of place
Am G F
I know your face. It's all out of place
