Tom: B minor
Intro 1
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Hold on to your genre,
Verse 1
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your genre's got a hold on you.
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Hold on to your hair-do, it's it's the only thing to hold onto.
Interlude 1
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Verse 2
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your genre's got a hold on you.
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Get up on the vapor, 'cause the solid's tough to
Interlude 2
hold onto.
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Verse 3
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There's a promise in the back room. See it
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written in the bathroom.
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You tell a little lie and then you
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Try to get us in your bedroom.
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You see our little lives and
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then you
Try to drag you to your death tomb.
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I've been checking the seams of
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your red velvet blazer.
Now I'm haunted by dreams of the
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things I've found hid there:
All the rabbits you've vanished,
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All the cards that you've killed,
All the dawns that you've banished
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With too many pills.
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forever,
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The privilege, the pressure,
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The stillness it chills us
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It's chills that we crave.
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The stillness will fill us when we fill in our
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graves.
Interlude 4
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Verse 5
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I never wanted something
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Like nothing half this much.
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I'd gladly trade my state
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For nullity and such.
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For once to stop this buzzing
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And the lights inside my head.
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Can I please have truly nothing,
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Verse 6
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There's a promise in the back
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room. See it written in the bathroom.
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You tell a little lie and then you
Try to get us in your bedroom.
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You see our little lives and then you
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Try to drag us to your death tomb.
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I've been checking the seams
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of your red velvet blazer.
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And I'm seeing the lines of
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your will and your wish list:
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An d you wish you were nothing,
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And you wish you were cold,
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And you wish day's meant something
Verse 7
So you'd stop getting old.
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Back in the day you loved the night,
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And you would feast with
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great delight.
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A walnut coffin lined in silk,
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And the daughters blood
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But now with fangs red as dusk,
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A wet mouth in a drid up husk,
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You try to make me one of "us."
Verse 8
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Are you sick of being pretty?
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Are you sick of being cool?
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Are you alive beneath your makeup?
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Or just an
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ghoul?
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O que você achou da música?
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