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Intro
(A) (C) (A) (D) x 4
(G) (E) (A) (C)(A) x2
(A) (C) (A) (D) x 2
Verse 1
(A) (C) (A) (D) (A) (C) (A) (D)
You’ve got sun___ken eyes,
The make-up tries to hide.
Just a va____cant stare,
What’s hid___ing there?
They ruin your dream,
In a mag___a_____zine.
It’s the look that’s in,
Now that’s ob____scene.
Chorus
(G) (E) (A) (C)(A)
Junk trash chic.
Just like some kind of freak.
A look your’e trying to keep.
Junk trash chic.
Verse 2
In a fashion show
Where anything goes
And no-one knows
Why your’e screaming so
What are you gonna do
When it gets to you?
Only half alive,
Gonna take a dive?
Chorus
Filler
(A)(C)(A) (A)(C)(A) (A)(C)(A) (E) x4
Verse 3
You’ve got sunken eyes,
The make-up tries to hide.
Just a vacant stare,
What’s hiding there?
What are you gonna do
When it gets to you?
Only half alive,
Gonna take a dive?
Chorus
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