A C#m7 E7sus4 Let's go down to the fashion show A C#m7 B7sus4 E With all the pretty people that you don't know D E A D We'll sit down in the velvet chairs D E A D They'll hand awards out for best hair D E A D And if we don't win one, well, then A E Dsus2 We'll blow off our heads in despair A E Dsus2 We'll blow off our heads in despair A C#m7 B7sus4 E I smell magic in the room A C#m7 B7sus4 E Flashing lights and sonic booms D E A D Lovely saps all without a care D E A D Nobody said that the world was fair D E A D And if they did say so, well, then A E Dsus2 We'll blow off our heads in despair A E Dsus2 We'll blow off our heads in despair A C#m7 B7sus4 E Let's go down to the fashion show A C#m7 B7sus4 E With all the pretty people that you don't know D E A D We'll sit down in the velvet chairs D E A D And hang on tight to our bus fare D E A D And if it falls between the seats A E Dsus2 We'll blow off our heads in despair A E Dsus2 We'll blow off our heads in despair