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13th September 2000, 21.21pm Heliocentric@breathe.com
DON'T TELL THEM YOU'RE SANE (Bruce Foxton)
N.C. (C)
C G D A boy I know is sick in his head, C G D At least that's what the doctors say he is. F Bb C F C F C Shut in his room for hours on end. Bb C G C Looks like he's forgotten, but is he?
C G D His mind it ticks, more than you know. C D G One day something in his head will click. F Bb C F C F C Warders fill him full of lies, he fights he knows Bb C G C They'll never convince him, that he's mad!
B5 C5 B5 At breakfast he is strapped in a chair (won't go far) C5 D A word out of place - he's sent to his room, room.
A E A E Don't tell them you're sane - they'll laugh and put you to sleep A E D Don't tell them you're sane - but you are.
D
C G D Tell me what you did today, was it good? C G D What was it like, and who was it with? F Bb C F C F C Don't think I'm prying, I'd just like to know. Bb C G C Why it is you do things so slow.
B5 C5 B5 Take him to the doctor, see what he says, C5 D I don't know why he bothers, he's in for good.
A E A E Don't tell them you're sane - they'll laugh and put you to sleep A E D Don't tell them you're sane - but you are.
D
C G D A boy I know is sick in his head. C D G At least that's what they say he is. C D G At least that's what they say he is. C D G At least that's what they say he is.
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