Tom: Em
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Em
The fascists and their many guises
G
Anarchists and their fantasizing
D Am Em
It seems sometimes they're sailing the same boat
Em G
Politicians mesmerizing throngs of automated souls
D Am Em
As some similar psycho's screwing on the scope
[Chorus]
C D
I'm leaving town
Em
To join sophisticates in my head
C D Em
We'll have our fun playing the hypocrite critic
C D G D Em
And when (all) the creatures in their palaces are crushed
C D Em
I can safely say "I'm coming home"
G D Em
"I'm coming home"
G D Em
"I'm coming home"
G D Em
"I'm coming home"
[Verse 2]
Em
Fairy tales and fruitless fortunes
G
Acquired from some sad story teller
D Am Em
Can sometimes (be enough to) keep me mum in my keep
Em G
Organ grinders orating overtures of madness
D Am Em
As the heinous hipster's spending his unearned currency
[Chorus]
C D
I'm leaving town
Em
To join sophisticates in my head
C D Em
We'll have our fun playing the hypocrite critic
C D G D Em
And when (all) the creatures in their palaces are crushed
C D Em
I can safely say "I'm coming home"
G D Em
"I'm coming home"
G D Em
"I'm coming home"
G D Em
"I'm coming home"
[Bridge]
Bm Am
There may be many ways of reaching the same plateau
Bm
I'll take the road less travelled
Am
If it looks like it ain't been sold
D
The chains around my neck won't break
Am Em G D Em
But at least they're made of solid gold
[Chorus]
C D
I'm leaving town
Em
To join sophisticates in my head
C D Em
We'll have our fun playing the hypocrite critic
C D G D Em
And when (all) the creatures in their palaces are crushed
C D Em
I can safely say "I'm coming home"
G D Em
"I'm coming home"
G D Em
"I'm coming home"
G D Em
"I'm coming home"
