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Lonesome Organist Rapes Page Turner

Dresden Dolls
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 He told  me that I knew  just what to laugh  at
 and I wanted  to but I  just couldn't ask  if he would take  it back so
I  could know  for certain..
 So on  the bench I watched  his left hand crossing
 while doubling  entendres  with the voicings.
 He said, "Oh  darling, you're charming,  Please don't  find it alarming  if I
pull  this stop  out to free up  a hand for heavy  petting!"
Now,  there, there;
I'm  a friendly man.
I  joke about sex  because it's funny  when you're
frightened  (ah, ah)
 (ah ah,  ah ah)
 So silently  I sat  and turned the pages,
 recalculating our  respective ages.
 Over my shoulder,  he muttered,  "If I  get any older,  you can
hack  my wrists  off with your choice  of objects, no,  I'm kidding"
Don't  be scared;
I'm  a friendly man.
I  joke about death  because it's funny  when you're
frightened  (ah, ah)
 (ah ah,  ah ah)
This  is as far  as I could get.
 He jabbed a needle  in my neck,
 erasing all  the evidence,
 but there were matchsticks  in my pants,
 and if a rock  should hit my head
 and I remember  what he did,
 you'll be the very  first to know.
 Maybe I'll find  out why this damn  thing won't stop bleeding!
 (break)
 He told  me that I showed  a great potential,
 that given  I turned heads  and pages, fame  would be a piece  of cake
 but practice was  essential..
 So like  a stupid child  I believed  it
 and golly,  who would ever  had agreed  if
 I had been Schubert  or Mozart,  devoted  to the fine  art of
 perfecting absolutely everything  inconsequential.
Don't  be sad;
I'll  come back again.
I  joke about trash  'cause it takes class  to be
 enlightened  (ah, ah)
 (ah ah,  ah ah)
So  several decades  have gone by.
 I am still sitting  by his side.
 I turn the pages  faithfully.
 He turns his head  and smiles at me
 and with a wink  he says, "I doubt
 we would be anywhere  without
 your gift for keeping  truth and consequence  from meeting.."
 (instrumental to end)

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Readable chord sheet for Lonesome Organist Rapes Page Turner by Dresden Dolls

He [Dm]told me that I [C]knew just what to [Gm]laugh at      [Bb]
and I [Dm]wanted to but [C]I just couldn't [Gm]ask if he would [Bb]take it back so
[F]I could [G]know for [Bb]certain..

So [Dm]on the bench I [C]watched his left hand [Gm]crossing      [Bb]
while [Dm]doubling en[C]tendres with the [Gm]voicings.     [Bb]
He said, "O[Dm]h darling, you're [C]charming, Please [Gm]don't find it [Bb]alarming if I
[Dm]pull this [C]stop out to free [Gm]up a hand for [Bb]heavy petting!"

[F]Now, there, th[Bb]ere;
[F]I'm a friendly ma[Bb]n.
[F]I joke about [Bb]sex because it's [F]funny when you're
[Dm]frightened [C] (ah, [Gm]ah)    [Bb]
(ah [Dm]ah,  [C]  ah [Gm]ah)   [Bb]

So [Dm]silently I [C]sat and turned the [Gm]pages,    [Bb]
re[Dm]calculating [C]our respective [Gm]ages.         [Bb]
Over my [Dm]shoulder, he [C]muttered, "If [Gm]I get any [Bb]older, you can
[Dm]hack my [C]wrists off with your [Gm]choice of objects, [Bb]no, I'm kidding"

[F]Don't be sca[Bb]red;
[F]I'm a friendly ma[Bb]n.
[F]I joke about [Bb]death because it's [F]funny when you're
[Dm]frightened [C] (ah, [Gm]ah)    [Bb]
(ah [Dm]ah,  [C]  ah [Gm]ah)   [Bb]

[F]This is as [Bbm]far as I could [F]get.
He jabbed a [Bb]needle in my [F]neck,
erasing [Bb]all the evi[F]dence,
but there were [Bb]matchsticks in my [F]pants,
and if a [Bb]rock should hit my [F]head
and I re[Bb]member what he [F]did,
you'll be the [F]very first to [F]know.
Maybe I'll [F]find out why this [F]damn thing won't stop [F]bleeding!

(break)
[Dm]  [C]  [Gm]  [Bb]  [Dm]  [C]  [Gm]  [Bb]

He [Dm]told me that I [C]showed a great po[Gm]tential,  [Bb]
that [Dm]given I turned [C]heads and pages, [Gm]fame would be a [Bb]piece of cake
but [F]practice [G]was es[Bb]sential..
So [Dm]like a stupid [C]child I be[Gm]lieved it   [Bb]
and [Dm]golly, who would [C]ever had a[Gm]greed if  [Bb]
I had been [Dm]Schubert or [C]Mozart, de[Gm]voted to the [Bb]fine art of
per[Dm]fecting [C]absolutely [Gm]everything in[Bb]consequential.

[F]Don't be sa[Bb]d;
[F]I'll come back aga[Bb]in.
[F]I joke about [Bb]trash 'cause it takes [F]class to be
en[Dm]lightened  [C] (ah, [Gm]ah)    [Bb]
(ah [Dm]ah,  [C]  ah [Gm]ah)   [Bb]

[F]So several [Bbm]decades have gone [F]by.
I am still [Bb]sitting by his [F]side.
I turn the [Bb]pages faithful[F]ly.
He turns his [Bb]head and smiles at [F]me
and with a [Bb]wink he says, "I [F]doubt
we would be [F]anywhere with[F]out
your gift for [F]keeping truth and [F]consequence from [F]meeting.."

(instrumental to end)

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