Tom: C C - F G C 1. The beast in me is caged by frail and fragile bars, F G C Bb D7 restless by day, and by night rants and rages at the stars. F - G C God help the beast in me. C - F G C 2. The beast in me has had to learn to live with pain, F G C - F and how to shelter from the rain, G C Bb D7 and in the twinkling of an eye might have to be restrained, F - G C God help the beast in me. E F Sometimes it tries to kid me that it's just a teddy bear, C and even somehow manage to vanish in the air, G and that is when I must beware of … C - F G C 3. The beast in me that everybody knows, F G C Bb D7 they've seen him out dressed in my clothes, patently unclear, F C if it's New York or New Year. F G C - F - G - - - - - - -- C God help the beast in me, the beast in me.