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[A]    [E]    [F#m]    [C#]    [D]    [A]    [D]    [E]    
[A]    [E]    [F#m]    [C#]    [D]    [A]    [D]    [E]    
[A]It doesn't [E]matter what I [F#m]say     [C#]    
[D]So long as [A]I sing with [D]inflec[E]tion
[A]That makes you [E]feel that I'll [F#m]convey [C#]    
[D]Some inner [A]truth of vast [D]reflec[E]tion

[A]But I've said [E]nothing so [F#m]far [C#]    
[D]And I can keep [A]it up as [D]long as it [E]takes
[A]And it don't [E]matter who you [F#m]are [C#]    
[D]If I'm [A]doing my job then [D]it's your resolve that [E]breaks


Because the [A]hook [E]brings you [F#m]back [C#]    
[D]I ain't [A]tellin' you no [D]lie [E]    
The [A]hook [E]brings you [F#m]back [C#]    
[D]On   [A]that you can [D]rely [E]    

[A]There is [E]something [F#m]amiss [C#]    
[D]I am [A]being [D]insin[E]cere
[A]In fact I [E]don't mean any of [F#m]this [C#]    
[D]Still my [A]confession [D]draws you [E]near

[A]To confess [E]the issue I [F#m]refer [C#]    
[D]To familiar [A]heroes [D]from long [E]ago  
[A]No matter [E]how much Peter [F#m]loved her [C#]    
[D]What made [A]the Pan [D]refuse to [E]grow


Was that the [A]hook [E]brings you [F#m]back [C#]    
[D]I ain't [A]tellin' you no [D]lie [E]    
The [A]hook [E]brings you [F#m]back [C#]    
[D]On   [A]that you can [D]rely [E]    


[A]Suck it in suck [E]it in suck it in if you're [F#m]Rin Tin Tin or Anne [C#]Boleyn
[D]Make a desperate[A] move or else you'll [D]win and then [E]begin
[A]To see what you're [E]doing to me this [F#m]MTV is not [C#]for free
[D]It's so PC it's, [A]killing me so desperately [D]I'll sing to thee of [E]love

[A]Sure but also [E]rage and hate and [F#m]pain and fear of [C#]self   
[D]And I can't [A]keep these [D]feelings on the [E]shelf
[A]I've tried well [E]no in fact I've lied, [F#m]could be financial [C#]suicide
[D]but I've got too [A]much pride [D]inside to hide or [E]slide

[A]I'll do as I [E]decide and let it ride [F#m]until I've died[C#]    
[D]And only [A]then shall I [D]abide this [E]tide
[A]Of catchy [E]little tunes of hip three [F#m]minute ditties[C#]    
[D]I wanna bust [A]all your balloons, I [D]wanna burn all of youre [E]cities

[A]To the ground [E]I've found, I [F#m]will not mess around[C#]    
[D]Unless I [A]play then hey, I will [D]go on all day, hear what I [E]say  
[A]I have a [E]prayer to pray, that's [F#m]really all this was[C#]    
[D]And when I'm [A]feeling stuck and need a [D]buck, I don't rely on [E]luck because...

[A]The [E]hook brings [F#m]you back[C#]    
[D]I ain't [A]tellin' you no [D]lie [E]    
The [A]hook [E]brings you [F#m]back [C#]    
[D]On   [A]that you can [D]rely [E]    
[A]The [E]hook brings [F#m]you back[C#]    
[D]On   [A]that you can [D]rely [E]    




It doesn't matter what I say
So long as I sing with inflection
That makes you feel that I'll convey
Some inner truth of vast reflection

But I've said nothing so far
And I can keep it up as long as it takes
And it don't matter who you are
If I'm doing my job then it's your resolve that breaks


Because the hook brings you back
I ain't tellin' you no lie
The hook brings you back
On that you can rely

There is something amiss
I am being insincere
In fact I don't mean any of this
Still my confession draws you near

To confess the issue I refer
To familiar heroes from long ago
No matter how much Peter loved her
What made the Pan refuse to grow


Was that the hook brings you back
I ain't tellin' you no lie
The hook brings you back
On that you can rely

Suck it in suck it in suck it in if you're Rin Tin Tin or Anne Boleyn
Make a desperate move or else you'll win and then begin
To see what you're doing to me this MTV is not for free
It's so PC it's, killing me so desperately I'll sing to thee of love

Sure but also rage and hate and pain and fear of self
And I can't keep these feelings on the shelf
I've tried well no in fact I've lied, could be financial suicide
but I've got too much pride inside to hide or slide

I'll do as I decide and let it ride until I've died
And only then shall I abide this tide
Of catchy little tunes of hip three minute ditties
I wanna bust all your balloons, I wanna burn all of youre cities

To the ground I've found, I will not mess around
Unless I play then hey, I will go on all day, hear what I say
I have a prayer to pray, that's really all this was
And when I'm feeling stuck and need a buck, I don't rely on luck because...

The hook brings you back
I ain't tellin' you no lie
The hook brings you back
On that you can rely
The hook brings you back
On that you can rely

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