Tom: Am
Am
G F
Am
G F
[Verse]
Am
And you're so fresh with your pale dark bliss,
G F
those blackjack eyes and tambourine hips.
Am
Walked right out of an acid trip,
G F
got a corkscrew mind and the sweetest grip.
[Solo]
Dsus2/A
G F
Am
G F
[Verse]
Am
Take me to the gig where the music's loud
G F
and you can feel the electricity in the crowd.
Am
Oriental lillies blooming in my head,
G F
with all the little nothings that I could have said.
[Solo]
Dsus2/A
G F
Am
G F
[Verse]
Am
Powder junkie, spider monkey, swim in the sea
G F
crushed like a grape under possibility.
Am
You're so fresh with your pale dark bliss,
G F
those blackjack eyes and tambourine hips.
[Solo]
Dsus2/A
G F
Am
