调：F# minor
Verse 1
Em
E
Em
Crouched on the metal slats at
the bottom of his inner chamber,
number 1164 rocks incessantly and mumbles to himself.
E
Em
E
Em
Gm
Em
feel the scabs on my hands
Gm
Em
I really need to tell you something but I
call it magic surgery
In my head of metal,
possibly then I explode
Laceration face on a cave
She could neither love nor
it's cold and windy
Feel the cold hard floor,
slam the cage door
I'm cutting myself,
F#m
D
Em
I'm cutting myself again
G5
Gm
G5
F#m
I'm bloody, but no memory
Em
Gm
G5
Em
E
Some animals try to cope with their fear and life in
Em
E
Em
movements and self -mutilation.
E
Em
E
I must hurt myself if I
Em
E
Em
remember
E
Em
Some mothers are too psychotic and revolatory -minded to raise their infants,
but all mothers will
lose their young to the experiment.
Gm
Going mad, take surgery
In my head I let go,
fussing through the night
I'm cutting myself
F#m
E
Em
No memories of that day
Em
pain
Something happened,
break the mirror
Something happened, break the mirror,
Something happened,
break the cage, let me out
Something happened,
break the mirror, look behind
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