C#m F# D#m E Mother, Father, I think that I would rather C#m F# D#m E Stay at home with you for another year C#m F# D#m E That buildingʼs so tall and it makes me feel so small C#m F# D#m E That I might get lost and simply disappear. C#m F# Evil smiles wonʼt change my mind, G#m Iʼm worried an Iʼm not the worrying kind. C#m F# Whyʼs that man rubbung his hands G#m F# Looking at me writing down his plans? C#m F# D#m E Today I have been moulding plasticine C#m F# D#m E And I made a little man who looked just like me C#m F# D#m E His limbs were so weak and he couldnʼt move his mouth to speak C#m F# D#m E And I could bend him into any shape I wanted him to be. C#m F# Evil smiles wonʼt change my mind, G#m Iʼm worried an Iʼm not the worrying kind. C#m F# Whyʼs that man rubbung his hands G#m F# Looking at me writing down his plans? C#m F# Those kids with the blazers on, G#m They went in with names on their elbows. C#m F# Came home with medals on. G#m F# Spit it out thatʼs the way the story goes C#m F# A flying start from the briefcase crew. C#m F# G#m Oh, you didnʼt have to teach me like you did C#m F# G#m But you did. C#m F# G#m But you did... C#m F# G#m You did. C#m F# G#m You did...
