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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)