Disappearing Act

Intro 
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[Verso 1]
 
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For my next trick, a volunteer, I can make them disappear 
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A show of hands, round of applause 
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Who's ready for the show to start? 
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Remove the spine from out my back, a whole new disappearing act 
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While their heads were in the sand we built a concentration camp 
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In the middle of a parking lot, they won't call it a holocaust 
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At first, they didn't come for me, so I thought it wasn't happening 
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Now on our dime, the new police, they're shooting people in the streets 
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Soon, there will be nothing left 
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A final disappearing act 
 


[Ponte]
 
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Smiling ear to ear 
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Fall in line, make 'em disappear 
Bm 
 For good this time 
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 For good this time 
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[Verso 2]
 
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First, it was the peaceful, then it was the weak 
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Next, it was the people who dared to disagree 
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When they came for everyone, they didn't think they'd need 
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No one even shed a tear the day they came for me 
 


[Refrão]
 
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 Smiling ear to ear, fall in line 
Em 
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 The sheep all clap and cheer at the pretty lights 
Em 
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Bullet in the head, call it a suicide 
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We can make 'em disappear for good this time  

{Guitar Solo} 
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[Ponte]
 
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Everybody goes to heaven 
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Everybody goes to heaven 
 


[Refrão]
 
Em 
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 Smiling ear to ear, fall in line 
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 The sheep all clap and cheer at the pretty lights 
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 Fifteen stories to his death, call it an accident 
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We can make them disappear unless they fake a smile