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|Fm|  |Fm|  |Fm|  |Fm|

|Fm|  |Fm|



Fm7  
Paint it black 
   Fm6                Fm
it won't come back to me
Fm7
on the rack
Fm6                   Fm
stretched out mercifully
Bbm
where the hell did we go wrong
       Ab
these days ain't coming back
      C            F/C
I'm dreaming, I'm screaming
      C7
'cos this is where it's at



Fm
All that money all that fame
       Bbm
ain't gonna help us now
Fm 
all that money down the drain
       Ab              Bb
won't someone tell me how
Fm
all that money all that fame
      Bbm
it's time to take a bow
     Db       C
come on the curtain's coming down



|Fm|  |Fm|  |Fm|  |Fm|



In the red
cheque book's dead for me
I paid it out
to everyone I see
all I want is justice now
and no more hidden rides
I'm counting, I'm counting
while I have to sacrifice



All that money all that fame
ain't gonna help us now
all that money down the drain
won't someone tell me how
all that money all that fame
it's time to take a bow
     Db      C                Db
come on the curtain's coming down



|(Db)|  |Db|  |Bbm|  |Bbm|

|Db|  |Db|  |Eb|  |C|

|C|  |C|



All that money all that fame
ain't gonna help us now
all that money down the drain
won't someone tell me how
all that money all that fame
it's time to take a bow
come on the curtain's coming down
(All that money...)