Tom: F
Introdução:
F C Em
Honey bee, she say I got too much sympathy.
Am G F
But I can call her anytime.
C Em
And if you're lost and you need a little peace from me,
Am G F
Bring all your trouble by?
C Em
Honey bee, how have I hurt you?
Am G F
C'mon tell your blues to me.
C Em
Maybe I should live up there in the curtains,
Am G F
On the wings of Mer-cur-y.
A Em
I was fortunately desperate and turbulently innocent.
F C
I was living underneath my body weight.
A Em
My eyes were swollen green and hazy, sick from grief and hate and envy,
F Em
I was crawling up inside my head.
C G Am
And all I seemed to find is that everything has chains.
F G Am
And all this life just feels like a series of dreams.
C G F
Selected poems and lovers I can't begin to name.
C G C
And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.
Am Em
And I was crazy like the moon for you and head over my heels for you.
F C
And never would I change or compro-mise.
Am Em
But something in my mind does things I can't contain for anything.
F Em
Last night I don't think sleep even touched my eyes.
C G Am
And all I seemed to find is that everything has chains.
F G Am
And all this life just feels like a series of dreams.
C G F
Selected poems and lovers I can't begin to name.
C G C
And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.
Em
C G Am
And all I seem to find is how everything has chains.
F G Am
And all my life just feels like an idiot dream.
C G F
Selected poems and lovers I never seen again.
C G C
And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.