Am F#m (x2)
Am F#m Am F#m
Someday Soon, Someday Soon
F#m D F#m D
Familiar freaks will fill your living room
Am F#m Am F#m
Rugs lash out their lizard tongues
F#m D F#m G
You're not getting young, You're not getting young
A E G D E
But you're going to die
A E G D E
And you're going to be needing all of your lies
Am D (x2)
Am D
You'll be all alone
Am D
When the animals cry
Am D
All by yourself
Am D
In some infancy's lie
Am F#m Am F#m
Someday soon, someday soon
F#m D F#m D
Television bleeding like a harvest moon
Am F#m Am F#m
Flush the scissors down the hole
F#m D F#m G
You're getting old, you're getting old
A E G D E
And I hate to remind you but you're going to die
A E G D E
And you're going to be needing all of your lies
Am D (x2)
Am D
You'll be all alone
Am D
When the animals cry
Am D
All by yourself
Am D
In some infancy's lie
Am D
Someday soon (x4)
Am
