B F# G#m I don't believe in the politics, E B Of chosen fools and hypocrites, F# G#m Who walk a line that tread so fine, E B Is death or glory had in mind? B F#m And here we go again, it's mass delusion, G#m No one knows, E B Who'll lead this revolution now, As tension grows, The way to a conclusion, B F# E It's too late there's no time (it's too late there's no time) F# All for none, none for one, two, three, four Chorus: B F# March of the dogs, G#m E To a beat of disillusion B F# Sworn under god, G#m E Breeding panic and confusion, B F# The white flag is down, G#m E Send in the clowns, B F# G#m E The carnival of sins is now going to begin, It may be I'm a pessimist But I'd say we need an exorcist The root of all evil's standing tall Under God and above us all And here we go, again in desperation All we know is confusion and frustration now As tension grows, no vision of salvation It's too late, there's no time It's too late, there's no time All for none, none for one, two, three, four Chorus: March of the dogs to a beat of disillusion Sworn under God, breeding panic and confusion The white flag is down, send in the clowns The carnival of sins is now about to begin Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! A-one, two, three, four And now the president's dead, because they blew off his head No more neck to be red, guess to heaven, he fled Was it something he said, or because of who's in his bed By whom will we be led? From whose hand will we be fed? All the lies by the lying liars who said "We'll be fine, it's okay, hey, look mom, no head!" Blah blah blah blah... It's the carnival of sins! Blah blah blah blah... And a one, two, three go! Blah blah blah blah... It's alright, I said go! Blah blah blah blah... One, two, three, I say go! (It's okay, alright...) | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsE F# F#m G#m B |