Тональность: Eb major
Intro 1
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Db
Ab
Fm
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Fm
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You
Verse 1
dig everything in life,
everything you've seen
Everywhere you've been you have been thinking
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Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
all of the time
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Cm
Eb
Everything that's happened to you has
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been made or construed to brood
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Ab
Cm
At least passively in the life of
Ab
the mind
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Ab
Verse 2
Fm
Ab
So you dig memory is such nothing
gets away
Everything you touch finds a place deep
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Ab
Eb
Cm
inside your inner clutch
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Eb
Cm
Eb
And it seems gigantical scenes
pouring in from your outer dreams
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Wrinkle mental stuff in your
Cm
Ab
own skully hutch
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Ab
And
Verse 3
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Ab
once you think it naught you
can do to stop you've simply got to cop
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Ab
Eb
Nevertheless the thought can
really wig you
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Ab
Eb
Like sometimes I'll go for a run there's
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Eb
nothing I expect to run to
Cm
When all of the sudden the thought begins
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Cm
a feeling like in my brain
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Fm
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There lives an alien and it gets funky then
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Ab
Fm
Then I think maybe I am just
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a little man in a space capsule
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Riding 'round in a balloon deep
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Ab
Eb
Cm
down inside my head
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Eb
Cm
(Some big old giant's head, dig?)
Verse 4
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Cm
I'm driving the running the motion sequence
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of running and pushing
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Eb
And pumping the oxygen deep in the plumbing
Cm
sumping on to some- way
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Somehow keep on moving the
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Ab
giant keeping him pliant
Right now an arch typical
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Ab
synaptically of light a firing anatomical hit
Eb
Is right now getting down, dig?
Cm
Eb
Ab
Shooting a rapid fire sparkle chemical
Eb
in the atmosphere, here
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Eb
And thinking that I'm thinking
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Eb
of thinking only makes me think a kink
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Ab
In a way that only goes to cite that
Fm
Descartes was right! Ha- ha!
Verse 5
Ab
So you dig everything in life,
everything you've seen
Everywhere you've been,
Fm
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
you have been thinking all of the time
Ab
Eb
Cm
Eb
Everything that's happened to you
Cm
has been made or construed to brood
Ab
Eb
Ab
At least passively in the life of the mind
Fm
Ab
So
Verse 6
Fm
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you dig memory is
such nothing gets away
Everything you touch finds a place deep in
Fm
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Eb
Cm
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Cm
side your inner clutch
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Cm
Ab
An d it seems gigantical scenes
Eb
Cm
Eb
pouring in from your outer dreams
Ab
Eb
Ab
Eb
Ab
Wrinkle men tal stuff in your own skully hutch
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