"DIAL-A-CLICHE"


D     F#m     Bm     D     G      Gm      D
D
      F#m                     Bm             
Further into the fog I fall

              D             G                  Gm           D
well, I was just following you!

D
when you said:

A                                                     
"Do as I do and scrap your fey ways"

C   G   D        
(dial-a-cliche)

A                                                                      
"grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"

C   G   D         
(dial-a-cliche)

C   G   D        
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C   G   D        
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D
         F#m               
But the person underneath

         Bm
where does he go?

         D             G
does he slide by the wayside?

Gm                    D
or...does he just die?

         D                  F#m
and you find that you've organised

        Bm            D
your feelings, for people

      G              
who didnt like you then

      Gm              D
and do not like you now

D
yet still you say:

A                                                      
"Do as I do and scrap your fey ways"

C    G    D       
(dial-a-cliche)

A                                                                         
"grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"

C    G    D        
(dial-a-cliche)

                                   C                   G         D                                               
"the Safe way is the only way!

                                C                  G           D                                                    
there's always time to change, son!"

      C         G         D
Ive changed but Im in pain!

C    G    D          
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(Morrissey-Street)