Intro

Verse:
Was it the movie or the making of Fitzcarraldo

where someone learned to love again?

"I can't remember" is not the same as "I don't know,"

virgin with a memory.

Was it the movie or the making of Fitzcarraldo

where your mother decided to fashion herself after the sad deity we left on the shelf.

She wanted blood, all she got was sacrifice.

She wanted blood, all she got was sacrifice.

She wanted blood, all she got was sacrifice.

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Virgin without a memory, now is your chance to be free
of all those favorite bands you ditched for one that's grander:

The singer not the song, no!

The singer not the song, no!

The singer not the song, no!

Formative years - wasted. In love with our peers - we tasted

(barre these chords)
life with the stars. Anticlimactic as Mars was, still...

Verse chords:
Was it the movie or the making of Fitzcarraldo where someone learned to love again?
Where someone learned to love again...