Transciption by Jeff Burke, additions, chords and corrections by me.

|A
I've got a theory,
|G
That it's a demon,
|F#m
A dancing demon-
|E
No, something isn't right there.

|A
I've got a theory,
|G
Some kid is dreamin'
|F#m
And we're all stuck inside
|E
His wacky Broadway nightmare.

|F#m
I've got a theory,
|G                 |A   |A
We should work this out.
|F#m
It's getting eerie.
|G                  |A           |Bsus B  |B
What's this cheery singing all about?
 

|A
It could be witches,
|G
 Some evil witches.
|F#m
Which is ridiculous, 'cause witches, they were persecuted wicca good and love the earth
|F#m                            |E
 And women power and I'll be over here.

|A
I've got a theory,
|G
 It could be bunnies.

|A
I've got a ...

|D                  |E
Bunnies aren't just cute
         |B       |B
Like everybody supposes!
|D              |E
They got them hoppy legs
   |B             |B
And twitchy little noses!
   |A                  |A
And what's with all the carrots?
       |Esus E
What do they need
         |E           |G    |G
Such good eyesight for anyway?
|D      |E
Bunnies! Bunnies!
          |A       |A
It must be bunnies!

|G
Or maybe midgets

|F#m
I've got a theory,
|G                  |A  |A
We should work this fast.
|F#m
Because it clearly
|G            |A               |Bsus B |B
Could get serious before it's passed.

|A
I've got a theory,
|C
It doesn't matter.
|Dsus D   |Em      C      |D             G        D/F#
                   What can't we face if we're together?
|Em       C     |D                   G       D/F#
What's in this place that we can't weather?
|Bm
Apocalypse
         |A
We've all been there.
|Bm                                  |A
The same old trips. Why    should we care?

|Em        C     |D            G      D/F#
What can't we do if we get in it?
|Em      C      |D                  G      D/F#
We'll work it through within a minute.
|Bm
We have to try.
     |A
We'll pay the price.
    |Bm
It's do or die
          |A
Hey, I've died twice.

| Em      C      |D               G      D/F#
What can't we face if we're together?
                                What    can't we
     |Em         C     |D                   G       D/F#
     What's in this place that we can't weather?
face                                 if       we're together?
           |Em        C     |D
There's nothing we can't face...
|Asus2   |Asus2 ||
except for bunnies.
 

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