D# You do your disappearing act You do your disappearing act Gm Silence, I know I could get used to this Gm F Cunning, your scent is something I'm not going to miss Gm F Exile, it's a small price to pay for bliss A# F Alone, like a painter's dog without a bone Cm When there's only one thing you need to own D# And that is hunger, hunger itself Chorus: D# A# I know we'll pick and wrench A# F Your night just ripped and it is torn to shreds Cm From all the lovers taken to your beds They're empty now D# A# F A# And you think that you can love D# A# F A# And you think that you can love D# And you think that you can love Gm Someone into home You do your disappearing act You do your disappearing act Jealousy, it's not what it's cracked up to be Envy, gets you where you need to be Alone, rather the river than your stepping stones Leave the graveyard before you turn to bones I'm tragic, you're comedy Chorus: Oh, baby doll The dogs are barking, they need to be fed All of the lepers your let in your head Is it empty now 'Cause you think that you can love And you think that you can love And you think that you can love Someone into home You do your disappearing act You do your disappearing act | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm D# F Gm |