A# D#m Gm Fools on parade cavort and carry on Dm For waiting eyes Cm Dm Ones you would rather be beside than in front of Cm F But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares Gm Dm A# F She swam out of tonight's phantasm Gm Dm A# F Gm Dm Grabbed my hand and made it very clear A# F Gm Dm A# F There's absolutely nothing for us here Gm Dm It's a magnolia celebration A# F To be attended on a Wednesday night Gm Dm It's better that than get a reputation A# F As a miserable little tyke Gm Dm At least that's the conclusion A# F Gm Dm A# She came to in this overture Dm Gm The secret door swings behind us Cm She's saying nothing A# Dm She's just giggling along Her arms were folded most indignant Not looking like she was soon to leave I had to squint in order to believe Then like a butler pushing on a bookshelf I'm unveiling the unexpected I, who was earlier reluctant Was suddenly embarrassed and corrected How could such a creature survive in such a habitat? Dm Gm The secret door swings behind us Cm She's saying nothing Gm She's just giggling along Dm Gm Even if they were to find us Cm Dm F I wouldn't notice, I'm completely occupied A# D#m At all the fools on parade Gm Dm Cavort and carry on for waiting eyes Cm Dm Ones you would rather be beside than in front of Cm But she's never been the kind F To be hollowed by the stares A# D#m Gm Fools on parade frolic and fuck about Dm Cm To make a gaze turn to a scribble on Dm a page by a picture Cm That holds her absence F But you're daft to think she'd care A# D#m Gm Dm Fools on parade Cm Dm Cm F Fools on parade A# D#m Fools on parade Gm Dm Cm Dm Cm F Conduct a sing-along | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm Dm D#m F Gm |