Beauty 3

BEAUTY NO. 3, by The Catchers - From the album "Mute"

(Am C D C) x2

In her sleeping years deeply slung within a hammock made of skin

she opened her caverns to the hunger of the lost and their kin

they fed on her vanity and soon they both became content

men cut holes in her body but she was so confident

With your eyes and sorcery come beauty number 3

can't you see the tragedy as your dream begins to leave

While a traveller began to gore upon her she looked deep into the ground

and momentary floods of thought unstyled and mystified rained down

on to her pretty head and she began to feel afraid

and when she woke she found her beauty had decayed

And no one goes close to her then they wait for the moment when

she is dreaming of her men in case she accuses them

She mourns the existence of time

while though she's empty all she feels is tense

and so she passes her time

by dreaming for the strength of children

with your beauty you deceived come simple no. 3

can't you see the tragedy as you lose your only dream

I loved you for yourself I never needed anything else

oh beauty no. 3

(Am C G D )

(She could be anything you wanted her to be ) x3

beautiful blank, beauty no. 3

Pascal Ruyskart

European Organization for Research and Treatment of Cancer

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