Tonalità: C major
Intro 1
A
Dm
A
Dm
Verse 1
A
You're a sop
Dm
A
rano singing bass, my dear
Dm
A
A puzzle piece that won't fit in its space
Dm
A
But pieces of puzzles can be fixed,
my dear
Dm
Just beat them down until
A
they fit into place
Dm
C#m
Every person's greatest fear
A
C
There's nothing worse
A
than what's in here
Bb
A
Welcome to World of Warcraft!
Bbdim
Bm
The battle for your mind will be won,
A
my dear.
D
E
Fdim
There's no saints or stoics,
F#m
A
D
no quaint, sweet heroics.
Bm
D
E
In World 1 .0 .1!
A
Dm
A
You're such a prima donna belle, my dear
Dm
A
But what the party wants is a chorus girl
Dm
A
Your mind is a crusty oyster shell, my dear
Dm
But smash it open and we'll
A
find a pearl
Dm
C#m
Drowning we can simulate,
C#dim
F
A
mutil ate and asphyxiate.
Bb
It's the monkey,
A
the sobs of our gratifier.
Bbdim
Bm
The battle for your mind will be won,
D
my dear.
E
Fdim
There's no saints or stoics,
F#m
A
D
no quaint, sweet heroics.
Bm
D
E
In Room 1L1
G#m
Smoking gamma
E
Pins in your thighs
D
C#
Bleach on your tongue
F#m
Or ants in your eyes
Your soul's electric but
Faug
A
we'll cut the wires
Ebdim
C#m
Tear out your nostrils and nails with pliers
G#aug
A furnace with flames of dark hellfire
B
Bbdim
More painful than hours
A
of musical satire.
Am
E
Welcome to Room 101.
Smith to Room 101.
B
As you may have gleaned
F#
G
from this foregoing expositional song,
Room 101
contains the worst thing in the world.
What could be worse
than what I've already
endured?
For everyone there is something unendurable,
merely an instinct which cannot
be destroyed.
It may be burial alive or death by fire.
In your case, squeak rats. No!
Oh, Brian, I'll do anything!
There's nothing left in me.
Nothing!
No aberrance, no defiance,
no desire for revenge or reprisal.
Winston, I've had it up to!
Reprisal, you say?
What a marvellous idea!
B
Em
F#m
B
Em
Hit it! Charrington, bring the rats
B
Em
B
Rats make your heart go pitter -pat,
my friend
Em
B
The jitters of a cat, a tonic fear
Em
B
These rodents will dance their rat -a -tat,
my friend
Em
B
Then tear apart your face from ear to ear
Em
B
Eat your cheek, or bite your eyes,
D
They'll make you shriek,
B
they'll gorm and die.
C
B
And piss on the flesh of your tongue.
Cdim
C#m
The battle for your mind has been won,
B
my dear.
F#
D#
You'll find your new mar tyr,
G#m
F#sus4
E
Per sona non grata.
C#m
E
F#
E
B
Em
Eb
You're insane, you're fanatical
G
C#dim
This therapy's quite radical
C#m
C
G#
Oh shucks, I'm so proud of that pun
Cm
G
He's so proud of that pun
Em
Eb
Your fervid phobias are now advancing
B
G
Your fears surround you
C#m
and they're primed and prancing
A
C
No terror trumps the sight
Cm
of rats tap dancing
C
G
Not one martyr
Cm
G
Cm
By the parties in Pramada
G
Not one more time
Cm
G
Welcome to my world
No, no, please, no, no, no, no, no, no
Do it to Julia, do it to Julia, not me, Julia
Do it to Julia, do it to Julia
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