Misc Musicals – Dont Stop Me - Dancing Plague (Guitar)

Em
Dancing plague

Em
Dancing plague

Em
Post-medieval rats

Em
And hilarious french hats

    Cm           G
And also certain death

Em
[Dialogue]

  Bbm       F7
If I was sixteen

   Bbm         F7
In fifteen-eighteen

    G#m             D#7
I’d already be half dead

   E           B
So dance me to death

    C#m7
I’m ready (ready)

F#m     C#7
This is incredible

     D              A
I’ve never felt so alive

       G#m
I feel good

         F#m
You feel good?

      E
Yes I do

      D#7
So do I

           G#
That makes me feel good

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[dialogue]

Em
Dancing plague

Em
Dancing plague

Em
Why do they complain

Em
This is better than cocaine

Cm
Dancing to our death

Dm A Bb F  Bb F
[Dialogue]

   Bbm      F7
If I was sixteen

   Bbm         F7
In fifteen-eighteen

    G#m             D#7
I’d already be half dead

   E           B
So dance me to death

Bb          F#7
How did you get it?

  F#m            C#
I got it from my mom

C#
Fa la la la la

Bm          F#7
How did you get it?

  F#m             C#
I got it from the meat

C#
Fa la la la la

    D       A
You look so sweet

         C#7           F#m
When you dance medievally

F#m
Fa la la la la

F#m
Fa la la la la

F#m
Not here janelle!

F#m
Sorry

Bm          F#7
How did you get it?

F#m          C#
Maybe from a friend

          C#
Oh my god cyrus

C#
Did I get this from you?

Bm          F#7
How did you get it?

F#m            C#
Maybe from the weed

D         A
Give me a pie

      C#7       F#m
And a flagon of mead

F#m
Fa la la la la

F#m
Fa la la la la

F#m
Fa la la la la

F#m
[Dialogue]

F#m       C#7
This is incredible

     D             A
I’ve never felt so alive

F#m      C#7
My brain chemicals

    D              A
Are cooking in overdrive

N.C.                                      Dm
Hold fast, and hark! We entereth a sprint!

Dm
Keep going keep going going

Dm
I’ll never sleep again

Dm
Keep going keep going going

Dm
I’m using like 98% of my brain

Dm
Keep going keep going going

Dm
My mind is unstuck in time

   Gm        C#aug        Dm
My arm has a mind of it’s own

   Gm           C#aug                  Bb         F
My leg is doing things I don’t think a leg should do

  Gm              C#aug            Bb         F
I keep telling my hips to stop but they don’t stop

           Gm7
They won’t stop

Dm
I don’t wanna be a zombie zombie

Dm
I don’t wanna tear myself apart

                Gm
What if there’s hair

                Dm
What if there’s blood

                A7
What if there’s all sorts of gooey stuff I don’t recognize

Dm
They’re speeding up

Dm
Excellence

Dm
They’re going nuts

Dm
Accelerated

Dm
They’re spazzing out

Dm
They’re blacking out

Dm
Accelerated excellence

Dm
The metaphor couldn’t be clearer!