Maxwell
Intro:
Dm Gm A
Dm Gm
Maxwell's charred body lies on his mattress
His charred flesh you can smell
A Dm
His dress is like broken, like broken flowers
His assassins will go to Hell
Dm Gm
Maxwell's make-up and the dress are melted
His high heels broken and charred
A
He looks like a woman now he lies buried
Dm
In a council part in the graveyard
Gm A
Maxwell's Hell
Gm A
Maxwell's Hell
Dm Gm
Maxwell was lonely his parents disowned him
You do not break the taboos
A Dm
You wear Brut 45, you wear tassels and crombies
Or you will stand accused
Gm A
Maxwell's Hell
Gm A
Maxwell's Hell
Gm A
Maxwell's Hell
He burns in
Dm A
Maxwell's charred body lies on his mattress
Dm
His charred flesh you can smell