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[Intro]
Bb
Ebm Gm
Fools on parade cavort and carry on
Dm
For waiting eyes
Cm Dm
That you would rather be beside than in front of
Cm Dm
But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares
[Interlude]
| Gm Dm | Bb Dm | Gm Dm |
| Bb Dm | Gm Dm | Bb Dm | Gm Dm |
[Verse 1]
Bb Dm Gm Dm Bb Dm
She swam out of tonight's phantasm
Gm Dm Bb Dm Gm Dm
Grabbed my hand and made it very clear
Bb Dm Gm Dm
There's absolutely nothing for us here
Bb Dm Gm Dm
It's a magnolia celebration
Bb Dm
To be attempted on a Wednesday night
Gm Dm
It's better than to get a reputation
Bb Dm
As a miserable little tyke
Gm Dm
At least that's the conclusion
Bb Dm Gm Dm Bb
She came to in this overture
[Chorus]
Dm Gm
The secret door swings behind us
Cm
She's saying nothing
Gm A
But she's just giggling along
[Verse 2]
Gm Dm Bb Dm
Her arms were folded most indignant
Gm Dm Bb Dm Gm Dm
Not looking like she was soon to leave
Bb Dm Gm Dm
I had to squint in order to believe
Bb
Dm Gm Dm
And then like a butler pushing on a bookshelf
Bb Dm
And unveiling the unexpected
Gm Dm
I, who was earlier reluctant,
Bb Dm
was suddenly embarrassed and corrected
Gm Dm
How could such a creature
Bb Dm Gm Dm Bb
Survive in such a habitat
[Chorus]
Dm Gm
The secret door swings behind us
Cm
She's saying nothing
Gm Bb
But she's just giggling along
Dm Gm
And even if they were to find us
Cm
I wouldn't notice,
Dm F
I'm completely occupied
[Outro]
Bb Ebm
As all the fools on parade
Gm Dm
Cavort and carry on for waiting eyes
Cm Dm
Ones you would rather be beside than in front of
Cm
But she's never been the kind
F
To be hollowed by the stares
Bb Ebm
Fools on parade
Gm Dm
Frolic and fuck about to make a gaze
Cm Dm
Turn to a scribble on a page by a picture
Cm
That holds her absence
F
But you're daft to think she'd care
Bb Ebm
Fools on parade
Gm Dm Cm Dm
Fools on parade
Cm F Bb Ebm
Fools on parade
Gm
Conduct a singalong
Dm Cm Dm Cm
F
[Intro]
| Bb | - | - | - |
| - | Ebm | Gm | Dm |
| Cm | Dm | Cm | Dm |
| - |
Fools on parade cavort and carry on
For waiting eyes
That you would rather be beside than in front of
But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares
[Interlude]
| Gm Dm | Bb Dm | Gm Dm |
| Bb Dm | Gm Dm | Bb Dm | Gm Dm |
[Verse 1]
| Bb Dm | Gm Dm | Bb Dm | Gm Dm |
| Bb Dm | Gm Dm | Bb Dm | Gm Dm |
| Bb Dm | Gm Dm | Bb Dm | Gm Dm |
| Bb Dm | Gm Dm | Bb Dm | Gm Dm |
| Bb - |
She swam out of tonight's phantasm
Grabbed my hand and made it very clear
There's absolutely nothing for us here
It's a magnolia celebration
To be attempted on a Wednesday night
It's better than to get a reputation
As a miserable little tyke
At least that's the conclusion
She came to in this overture
[Chorus]
| Dm - | - - | Gm - |
| - - | Cm - | - - | Gm - |
| A - | - - | -
The secret door swings behind us
She's saying nothing
But she's just giggling along
[Verse 2]
Gm | Dm Bb |
| Dm Gm | Dm Bb | Dm Gm | Dm Bb |
| Dm Gm | Dm Bb | Dm Gm | Dm Bb |
| Dm Gm | Dm Bb | Dm Gm | Dm Bb |
| Dm Gm | Dm Bb | -
Her arms were folded most indignant
Not looking like she was soon to leave
I had to squint in order to believe
And then like a butler pushing on a bookshelf
And unveiling the unexpected
I, who was earlier reluctant,
was suddenly embarrassed and corrected
How could such a creature
Survive in such a habitat
[Chorus]
Dm - | - - - - |
| - - Gm - | - - - - | - - Cm - | - - - - |
| - - Gm - | - - - - | - Bb Dm - | - - - - |
| - - Gm - | - - - - | - - Cm - | - - - - |
| - - Dm - | - - F - | - -
The secret door swings behind us
She's saying nothing
But she's just giggling along
And even if they were to find us
I wouldn't notice,
I'm completely occupied
[Outro]
Bb | - Ebm |
| - Gm | - Dm | - Cm | - Dm |
| - Cm | - F | - Bb | - Ebm |
| - Gm | - Dm | - Cm | - Dm |
| - Cm | - F | - Bb | - Ebm |
| - Gm | - Dm | - Cm | - Dm |
| - Cm | - F | - Bb | - Ebm |
| - Gm | - Dm | - Cm | - Dm |
| - Cm | - F |
As all the fools on parade
Cavort and carry on for waiting eyes
Ones you would rather be beside than in front of
But she's never been the kind
To be hollowed by the stares
Fools on parade
Frolic and fuck about to make a gaze
Turn to a scribble on a page by a picture
That holds her absence
But you're daft to think she'd care
Fools on parade
Fools on parade
Fools on parade
Conduct a singalong
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