They Might Be Giants

Narrow Your Eyes

They Might Be Giants


Tom: D

                D                                 A      Bm        G
I don't want to change your mind, I don't want to think about your mind
                E      A                    B       E
they say love is blind, I don't think you're blind
                  D                              A          Bm       G
You don't want to understand and I don't want to shake your father's hand
               E    A               B     E
and walk in the sand and act like a man


[Chorus]
            G                     A
I get on the bus and ride past our stop
               Bm              E
and though I'm late I can't get off
             G                    A
I just can't bear to tell you some lies
            D     A
narrow your eyes
            D     A
narrow your eyes


[Verse 2]
                     D                                A          Bm    G
We'll take back everything we said - split up all the things and move ahead
              E    A                          B      E
forget how you said to split your side off the bed


[Chorus]
           G                      A
I get on my bike and ride down our block
                 Bm                  E
ride through the world thru the green lights
           G                   A
but when I think of all your advice
            D     A
I narrow my eyes
          D     A
narrow my eyes


[Bridge]
E
Em A F#m B
Em A D


[Verse 3]
                D                                 A      Bm        G
I don't want to change your mind, I don't want to think about your mind
                E      A                    B       E
they say love is blind, I don't think you're blind


[Chorus]
            G                     A
I get on the bus and ride past our stop
               Bm              E
and though I'm late I can't get off
             G                    A
I just can't bear to tell you some lies
            D     A
narrow your eyes
            D     A
narrow your eyes


[Outro]
          Em                 A               F#m          B
Now let's toast the sad cold fact our love's never coming back
          Em                      A
and we'll race to the bottom of a glass
               D    A
So narrow your eyes
            D     A
narrow your eyes
            D     A
narrow your eyes
            D     A
narrow your eyes
            D     A
narrow your eyes
            D     A
narrow your eyes
            D     A
narrow your eyes