Were All Mad Here

        Cm
You can hang me in a bottle like a cat
        Cm                             C
Let the crows pick me clean but for my hat
          D            Ebm
Where the wailing of a baby
          D               Ebm
Meets the footsteps of the dead
          Dm7b5
We're all mad here

       Cm
As the devil sticks his flag into the mud
     Cm                             C
Mrs Carol has run off with Reverend Judd
          D            Ebm
Hell is such a lonely place
          D            Ebm
And your big expensive face
           Dm7b5 G7
will never last

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           Cm
And you'll die with the rose still on your lips
       Cm                                       C
And in time the heart-shaped bone that was your hips
        D                Ebm
And the worms, they will climb
           D              Ebm
the rugged ladder of your spine
          D   G7
We're all mad here

        Cm
And my eyeballs roll this terrible terrain
          Cm
And we're all inside a decomposing train
         D                  Ebm
And your eyes will die like fish
        D              Ebm
And the shore of your face
             Dm7b5 G7
will turn to bone

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