Room 101: accordi di
Eurythmics
Eurythmics

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Tonalità: C major
Intro 1
G
Cm
G
Cm
Verse 1
G
You're a sop
Cm
G
rano singing bass, my dear
Cm
G
A puzzle piece that won't fit in its space
Cm
G
But pieces of puzzles can be fixed,
my dear
Cm
Just beat them down until
G
they fit into place
Cm
Bm
Every person's greatest fear
G
Bb
There's nothing worse
G
than what's in here
Ab
G
Welcome to World of Warcraft!
Abdim
Am
The battle for your mind will be won,
G
my dear.
C
D
Ebdim
There's no saints or stoics,
Em
G
C
no quaint, sweet heroics.
Am
C
D
In World 1 .0 .1!
G
Cm
G
You're such a prima donna belle, my dear
Cm
G
But what the party wants is a chorus girl
Cm
G
Your mind is a crusty oyster shell, my dear
Cm
But smash it open and we'll
G
find a pearl
Cm
Bm
Drowning we can simulate,
Bdim
Eb
G
mutil ate and asphyxiate.
Ab
It's the monkey,
G
the sobs of our gratifier.
Abdim
Am
The battle for your mind will be won,
C
my dear.
D
Ebdim
There's no saints or stoics,
Em
G
C
no quaint, sweet heroics.
Am
C
D
In Room 1L1
F#m
Smoking gamma
D
Pins in your thighs
C
B
Bleach on your tongue
Em
Or ants in your eyes
Your soul's electric but
Ebaug
G
we'll cut the wires
C#dim
Bm
Tear out your nostrils and nails with pliers
F#aug
A furnace with flames of dark hellfire
A
Abdim
More painful than hours
G
of musical satire.
Gm
D
Welcome to Room 101.
Smith to Room 101.
A
As you may have gleaned
E
F
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!
A
Dm
Em
A
Dm
Hit it! Charrington, bring the rats
A
Dm
A
Rats make your heart go pitter -pat,
my friend
Dm
A
The jitters of a cat, a tonic fear
Dm
A
These rodents will dance their rat -a -tat,
my friend
Dm
A
Then tear apart your face from ear to ear
Dm
A
Eat your cheek, or bite your eyes,
C
They'll make you shriek,
A
they'll gorm and die.
Bb
A
And piss on the flesh of your tongue.
Bbdim
Bm
The battle for your mind has been won,
A
my dear.
E
C#
You'll find your new mar tyr,
F#m
Esus4
D
Per sona non grata.
Bm
D
E
D
A
Dm
C#
You're insane, you're fanatical
F
Bdim
This therapy's quite radical
Bm
Bb
F#
Oh shucks, I'm so proud of that pun
Bbm
F
He's so proud of that pun
Dm
C#
Your fervid phobias are now advancing
A
F
Your fears surround you
Bm
and they're primed and prancing
G
Bb
No terror trumps the sight
Bbm
of rats tap dancing
Bb
F
Not one martyr
Bbm
F
Bbm
By the parties in Pramada
F
Not one more time
Bbm
F
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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