Menu
DEAD MAN'S FANCY A dead man's fancy All these toys I left Fed up with machinery People make a mess Genectics load the gun Lifestyle pulls the trigger The race has been run And boy I'm gonna miss her We cry through it Let it pour down A series of old characters Looking down Go on go on And have yourself a life Don't you worry about me Cause I am doing fine The universe will laugh We all go by so fast The power of being exceptions Isn't out of the question I believe in confusion It whispers in my blood The old guard knew too How to have their fun Something for nothing We all have to go I fell off my life and Now I'll never know Go on go on And have yourself a life Don't you worry about me Cause I am doing fine I want to go back to her But she's always somewhere else Turn the world upside down And you'll know how I felt The mice have been at me But I don't mind somehow Saint nobody knows How slow you find out These things I took for granted Don't let them take you too Avoid all the interruptions Before you're through Written by: Steven Gullett
Year: 2023.55 Performed by: Solo Recordings: Logic Chords: E A Bm A C#m F#m C#m (E or Bm E) |