G       
Take Smiles, Take Charms
G
Competing in your arms
G
Accidents and broken heels
G
And monster-magic feet
        Em
Go out, Come in
     Em                                   G
The decision is to sin

G
Trace horse-flies, And bottle tops
G
They're equal to your grin
G
Something changed your mind last night
G
You backed down on your sins
        Em
And people kissing twinkle-toes
        Em                                G            Bm
And feeling all enthralled

Bm
Centurian
                         G        Em
You make me weep
    Em                                    G               
You slither back and forth


So un-art like
And thrivelling
An unpertruding wart
Oh come somebody
And show as where you live
Well not as sloppy
as you think
And how much can you give


Centurian
you make me weep
you slither back and forth