Cardiacs – Victory Egg (Guitar)

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"What's there to lose?" said the general selling our dead meat by the pound

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Accidents of existence will make us all feel duty bound

Em                            C                A
To send along their one or to pursue a new curriculum

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With stinky fingers takes a chair, rum ti tum ti tum tum tum

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A door is opened up for me I think again and then decline

Em                                D                 A
They need be not so great if all descent in perfect peace of mind

Em                               C           A
Some consider childish dreams a matter of necessity

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I almost screw myself to the point of my lifes expectancy

Em                                                 A                  C
"I'll break off all of your charm!" says world, her egg will burst and will arrive

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A man who calls his own tune thinking it's so good to be alive

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Says, "If these are the best what are the rest to be life?" As for me

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I struggle with words and wisdom accusing "It's you, it's me, it's him", you see

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For all I know it's coming fast to colonise my infancy

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The space is clean but in between it's coloured with anxiety

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The failing clause is "victory complete with words" it's hard to see

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That after all it's over and done with supreme variety

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A friend indeed is all I need To show me to an open door

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I can only trust myself, I should have thought of that before

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They need a catch before I'm under

Em            D           C
I will give myself to the war

Em                                 A           C
For all I know it's coming fast to colonise my infancy

Em                                     D                A
The space is clean but in between it's coloured with anxiety

Em                                  C                    A
The failing clause is "victory complete with words" it's hard to see

Em                                 D              C
That after all it's over and done with supreme variety