Tom: A
Introdução:
A C D2
Verse
C D A
Northern eyes, I'd like to meet you on the dance floor
C D2 A
What was that? realistic men don't speak cliche
C D A
Whatever my business is, I still can get off
C D2 A
Meet me then - we'll take Laundry & Lasers
Verse
C D A
Here's a magnet - round your themes up - take your dreams up
C D2 A
Too much soft rectanglement ensnares the head
C D A
Not so high into the sky light should you pray them
C D2 A
Not so low your hands on those you lay
C D2A
A porcine fellow
C D2A
Who dwells on the dirt spot
C D2A
As dead as a death way
Swept clean as a laser
C D A
Even though you musn't know I swim the meadows
C D2 A
Even though you musn't know I field the sky
C D A
Let's go eat the factory - let's go running in there
C
Wise beyond the northern eyes
And super spies
A
And realize much more