Queen
Bm, D, E, Em, G, Gb, Gbm
Empty spaces, what are we living for?
Abandoned places, I guess we know the score
All in all, does anybody know
That we're looking for another hero?
I know the mindless grind behind the curtain
And the pantomime, oh the line,
Don't stand here but it won't take it anymore.
The show must go on.
The show must go on, yeah.
Instead my heart is breaking, my makeup may be faking,
But my smile still stays on