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[Verse 1]
D I had a Cfriend who kept a Gcandle in his Dpocket,
D He used to Ctouch it when the Gwind was blowing Dhigh,
D I guess it Cmade him feel like Ghe could buck the Dsystem
D And when it Cflickered out, we Glaid him down to Ddie.
[Chorus]
DTurn Fon the Glight,
Turn on a Cmillion blinding Gbrilliant white inFcendiary lights,
Yeah, a Dbeacon Fin the Gnight,
C I'll burn reGlentlessly unFtil my juice runs dry.
D F G F
[Verse 2]
D And I'll conCstruct a rock of Gtempered beams and Dtrusses
D And eCquip with just a Gmillion tiny Dsuns,
D I'll inCstall upon the Groof of my comDpartment
D And place tinCfoil on my Gfloor and on my Dwalls.
[Chorus]
And I'll Dturn Fon the Glight,
Turn on a Cmillion blinding Gbrilliant white inFcendiary lights,
A Dbeacon Fin the Gnight,
C I'll burn reGlentlessly unFtil my juice runs dry.
D F G F Sic go!
D And I'll DburnG like a Croman fucking Fcandle,
D G Burn like a Cchasm in the Fnight,
D G Burn for a Cminiscule duFration, ecDstatic immoGlation,
InCcorrigible deDlight D F G