C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Hollywood style you know you must smile
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Though the end though the end makes you retch
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Given beauty and youth hide them from the truth
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
The last thing they need is respect

C#6
So let?s all pretend
There?s a happy end

C#        C#7      C#            C#7
God can explain the reasons for pain
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
There?s no need to feel vexed
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
And in the end you gotta pretend
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Like a dog like a dog you must fetch

C#6
Well let?s all pretend
There?s a happy end

C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Religion football and sex
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Well rainbows yuppies smiling puppies
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Where everything?s right and correct
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Then there?s the opium trail the opium trail
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Of religion football and sex

C#6
Well let?s all pretend
There?s a happy end

C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Religion football and sex
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Sex
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Sex
C#        C#7      C#            C#7
Sex