Dm Dm Dm Dm Dm Dm C Dm Dm CHORUS: Dm Primitives dress in feathers and masks Dm to scare away their enemies Dm The frightening thing is not dying Dm The frightening thing is not living Dm Scientists guess which is worse we will ask Dm the medicine or the disease Dm The frightening thing is not dying Dm The frightening thing is not living Dm There's an old man living on the edge of town C Dm edge of town Dm With a skull in his window and the shades pulled down C Dm shades pulled down Dm F Dm Bb And he laughs at fortune and he laughs at fame C Dm laughs at fame Dm F Dm Bb And he laughs at scandal and he laughs at shame C Dm laughs at shame CHORUS Dm There's a young girl living on the edge of town C Dm edge of town Dm With a light in her window and her hair falls down C Dm hair falls down Dm F Dm Bb And she loves me crazy and she loves me wild C Dm loves me wild Dm F Dm Bb And she loves me tender like a lonely child C Dm lonely child CHORUS
