Am The city lights are beckoningC The sirens softly callAm C F Of the fantasist and fetishists are preparing the ballF C F C When you've been stuck here on the doorstep with nothing to forsakeF E Am Well you might as well be anyone's to take [Chorus]Am So I give myself to strangersC Like I gave myself to youAm C F But the tenderness are felt has been replaced by something newF C F C And in the orgy I can vaguely hear the outline of your callF E Am Well I might as well be anyone's at all [Verse]Am Every memory is sailingC To the kingdom of your soulAm C F As you patiently await and lose all sense of self controlF C You were the lighthouse to my broken boatF C But I've left you behindF E Am Now I might as well be anyone's to findC Fm Take my bodyC Fm Take it from meC Fm It is not worthyC Fm Of your memoryAm I remember you undressingC As I sat myself on fireAm C F And the funeral was quick as I lay lifeless on your pyreF C Well it's a kind of desperationF C And it's just something you can't fakeF E Am Oh I might as well be anyone's to take [Chorus]Am So I give myself to strangersC Like I gave myself to youAm C F But the unity I felt has been replaced by something newF C Now I am Helen and I am Mary JaneF C I am Robert and I am PaulF E Am Oh I might as well be anyone's at allF E Am Yes I might as well be anyone at all
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