Saturday, 21 February 2015
Clouds
C# F# F#
Storm picks up valuable things
C# F# F#
Places mirrors at my feet
C# F# F#
A wardrobe filled with blood
C# F# F#
And nasty lies to repeat
Bbm
Well let me give you something
C#
‘Cause everything’s for free
Bbm
Yeah let me give you something
C# F# F#
Before you take it from me
C# F# F#
With a magic finger
C# F# F#
I’ll smooth the lines on your face
C# F# F#
And no bad feelings linger
C# F# F#
But your disgust and my disgrace
Bbm
You wanna get excited
C#
So I’ll push you too far
Bbm
You wanna get excited
C#
That’s just too bad
B F# Ab
Here they come
B F# Ab
They’ve got shotguns and transparent skin
B F# Ab
And they will stand around like rain
B F#
And they all want in
Ab F# F#
So come on in, you’re welcome in
C# F# F#
Storm picks up valuable things
C# F# F#
Places mirrors at my feet
C# F# F#
A wardrobe filled with blood
C# F# F#
And nasty lies to repeat
Bbm
You wanna get excited
C#
So I’ll push you too far
Bbm
You wanna get excited
C#
That’s just too bad
B F# Ab
Here they come
B F# Ab
They’ve got shotguns and transparent skin
B F# Ab
And they will stand around like rain
B
And they all want in
F# Ab F#F#
So come on in, you’re welcome in
D#m Ab
C# B Bbm Ab
Ab
Bbm C# Bbm C#
B F# Ab
Here they come
B F# Ab
Tell me how you know my name
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