Typecast

	  		
Intro: E G# F# x 2  (hammer on the A & D strings) 



Verse 1: 

E                  Ab                 F# 
You and I, we were born to play these parts 

And we play them so well 
E                        Ab                     F# 
So well, that often sometimes so much that even I forget, 

You know, who we really are, it keeps me locked in to the deal.. 

F# 
Binary stars 
Ab 
Companions in the sky 
A 
Always in orbit 
     Ab        G F# 
But never to collide 
F#                    Ab         
We're just not going supernova anytime soon 
A                      B 
We're just two stars out under the moon 


  

E        Ab                        F#                
Typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones 
E        Ab                    F#  
Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us 
            A                              A 
We've got a million more seasons to go, oh FUCK !!! 
           E       Ab  F# 
We've been typecast 


E  Ab  F# 

  
Verse 2: 

Every shadow I knew you underneath was just a studio trick 
A spotlight on the stage 
Black puddles, to simulate the depth 
To manipulate the young and naive and hide your age 

F# 
Well worse than liars 
Ab 
We're paid to be fakes 
A                                    Ab            G   F# 
Ghost lights in your living room for in between matinees 
F#                  Ab 
Two lonely stars, someplace beyond the moon 
      A                                    B 
Where all the light is coming but never receiving of getting any.. 

E        Ab                        F#                
Typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones 
E        Ab                    F#  
Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us  

E        Ab                        F#                
Typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones 
E        Ab                    F#  
Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us 

            E                       Ab     F# 
We've got a million more seasons to go, oh no, oh yes, 
            E     Ab   F# 
We've been typecast..oh fuck.. 
E     F#   Ab   E 
We've been typecast