Tonalità: C major
Intro 1
D
Gm
D
Gm
Verse 1
D
You're a sop
Gm
D
rano singing bass, my dear
Gm
D
A puzzle piece that won't fit in its space
Gm
D
But pieces of puzzles can be fixed,
my dear
Gm
Just beat them down until
D
they fit into place
Gm
F#m
Every person's greatest fear
D
F
There's nothing worse
D
than what's in here
Eb
D
Welcome to World of Warcraft!
Ebdim
Em
The battle for your mind will be won,
D
my dear.
G
A
Bbdim
There's no saints or stoics,
Bm
D
G
no quaint, sweet heroics.
Em
G
A
In World 1 .0 .1!
D
Gm
D
You're such a prima donna belle, my dear
Gm
D
But what the party wants is a chorus girl
Gm
D
Your mind is a crusty oyster shell, my dear
Gm
But smash it open and we'll
D
find a pearl
Gm
F#m
Drowning we can simulate,
F#dim
Bb
D
mutil ate and asphyxiate.
Eb
It's the monkey,
D
the sobs of our gratifier.
Ebdim
Em
The battle for your mind will be won,
G
my dear.
A
Bbdim
There's no saints or stoics,
Bm
D
G
no quaint, sweet heroics.
Em
G
A
In Room 1L1
C#m
Smoking gamma
A
Pins in your thighs
G
F#
Bleach on your tongue
Bm
Or ants in your eyes
Your soul's electric but
Bbaug
D
we'll cut the wires
Abdim
F#m
Tear out your nostrils and nails with pliers
C#aug
A furnace with flames of dark hellfire
E
Ebdim
More painful than hours
D
of musical satire.
Dm
A
Welcome to Room 101.
Smith to Room 101.
E
As you may have gleaned
B
C
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!
E
Am
Bm
E
Am
Hit it! Charrington, bring the rats
E
Am
E
Rats make your heart go pitter -pat,
my friend
Am
E
The jitters of a cat, a tonic fear
Am
E
These rodents will dance their rat -a -tat,
my friend
Am
E
Then tear apart your face from ear to ear
Am
E
Eat your cheek, or bite your eyes,
G
They'll make you shriek,
E
they'll gorm and die.
F
E
And piss on the flesh of your tongue.
Fdim
F#m
The battle for your mind has been won,
E
my dear.
B
G#
You'll find your new mar tyr,
C#m
Bsus4
A
Per sona non grata.
F#m
A
B
A
E
Am
Ab
You're insane, you're fanatical
C
F#dim
This therapy's quite radical
F#m
F
C#
Oh shucks, I'm so proud of that pun
Fm
C
He's so proud of that pun
Am
Ab
Your fervid phobias are now advancing
E
C
Your fears surround you
F#m
and they're primed and prancing
D
F
No terror trumps the sight
Fm
of rats tap dancing
F
C
Not one martyr
Fm
C
Fm
By the parties in Pramada
C
Not one more time
Fm
C
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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