[Song in 7/8]
[INTRO]
[G] [C] [G] [C]
[VERSE 1]
[G]Clear the [C]corners
Before you go [G]searching
And check the [C]waters
Before you go [G]diving in
That’s quite a house you’re [C]building there
Disguised as [G]pity
I see blood on the [C]welcome mat,
I bet it looks so [G]inviting
Don’t fall for [C]another trick
I’ve gone down that [G]way before
And don’t let the [C]politics
Restrict you [G]anymore
Cause there’s a world somewhere [C]hidden
All around [G]me and you
It’s made of [C]diamonds
So shiny and [G]new
[CHORUS]
Look at that [C]opulence,
There’s a party in [G]hell tonight
And there goes the [Am]ambulance,
The guests are [G]arriving
[VERSE 2]
Now how will you [C]act
If nobody’s [G]watching?
And what will you [C]say
If the whole world is [G]listening?
It’s like a difference of [C]language
When we’re not [G]speaking
You’ll say almost [C]anything
To try and [G]belong
Now I’m staring out my [C]window
To a building [G]across the street
I guess you’d call that [C]window-shopping
For a bit of [G]experience
I see a shape on a [C]balcony
She’s flailing her [G]arms around
She could be everything to [C]someone
She could be nothing to [G]no one
[CHORUS 2]
But she’s some kind of [C]opulence
For my [G]imagination
And she fills the [Am]silence
Between every [G]sentence
[VERSE 3]
Now the city is so [C]quiet
For a Saturday [G]night
And we’re stumbling and [C]slurring
Slouching toward [G]home
He’s always lost in [C]thought
With the help of some [G]chemicals
While I’m feeling [C]nostalgic
For a time I’ve [G]never known
We’re all clinging onto [C]something
But she’s learning to [G]let go
While they’re crying and [C]dancing
A hundred floors [G]below
So keep the music [C]loud
There’s a war on the [G]streets tonight
And the coast is on [C]fire
It looks so fucking [G]beautiful
[CHORUS 3]
We’re drowning in our [C]opulence
There’s a party in our [G]graves tonight
Somebody call the [Am]ambulance
We’re gonna need a [G]ride
We’re drowning in our [C]opulence
There’s a party in [G]hell tonight
Here comes the [C]ambulance
The guests are [G]arriving
[C]The guests are [G]arriving
[INTRO]
[G] [C] [G] [C]
[VERSE 1]
[G]Clear the [C]corners
Before you go [G]searching
And check the [C]waters
Before you go [G]diving in
That’s quite a house you’re [C]building there
Disguised as [G]pity
I see blood on the [C]welcome mat,
I bet it looks so [G]inviting
Don’t fall for [C]another trick
I’ve gone down that [G]way before
And don’t let the [C]politics
Restrict you [G]anymore
Cause there’s a world somewhere [C]hidden
All around [G]me and you
It’s made of [C]diamonds
So shiny and [G]new
[CHORUS]
Look at that [C]opulence,
There’s a party in [G]hell tonight
And there goes the [Am]ambulance,
The guests are [G]arriving
[VERSE 2]
Now how will you [C]act
If nobody’s [G]watching?
And what will you [C]say
If the whole world is [G]listening?
It’s like a difference of [C]language
When we’re not [G]speaking
You’ll say almost [C]anything
To try and [G]belong
Now I’m staring out my [C]window
To a building [G]across the street
I guess you’d call that [C]window-shopping
For a bit of [G]experience
I see a shape on a [C]balcony
She’s flailing her [G]arms around
She could be everything to [C]someone
She could be nothing to [G]no one
[CHORUS 2]
But she’s some kind of [C]opulence
For my [G]imagination
And she fills the [Am]silence
Between every [G]sentence
[VERSE 3]
Now the city is so [C]quiet
For a Saturday [G]night
And we’re stumbling and [C]slurring
Slouching toward [G]home
He’s always lost in [C]thought
With the help of some [G]chemicals
While I’m feeling [C]nostalgic
For a time I’ve [G]never known
We’re all clinging onto [C]something
But she’s learning to [G]let go
While they’re crying and [C]dancing
A hundred floors [G]below
So keep the music [C]loud
There’s a war on the [G]streets tonight
And the coast is on [C]fire
It looks so fucking [G]beautiful
[CHORUS 3]
We’re drowning in our [C]opulence
There’s a party in our [G]graves tonight
Somebody call the [Am]ambulance
We’re gonna need a [G]ride
We’re drowning in our [C]opulence
There’s a party in [G]hell tonight
Here comes the [C]ambulance
The guests are [G]arriving
[C]The guests are [G]arriving
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