wrapped in grey – xtc tabbed by burpo nobigfiles@hotmail . com
Gm/D# Fsus/C# Gm/D# Fsus/C# Gm/D# Fsus/C# Dm7
some folks see the world as A stone
Gm/D# Fsus/C# Gm/D# Fsus/C# Gm/D# Fsus/C# Dm7
con crete daubed in dull mono tone
D#/C F/D
your heart is the big box of paints
Gm/C# F/D
and others , the canvas we’re dealt
D#/C F/D
your heart is the big box of paints
Gm/C# F/D
how coloured the flowers all smelled
D#/C# D#
as they huddled there , in petalled prayer
D#/B D#/A# A F Gm/D# Fsus/C# F#
they told me this , as i knelt there
G G/F# G/E D#
awaken you dreamers , adrift in your beds
G G/F# G/E D#
balloons and streamers decorate the inside of your heads
D D/E
please let some out , do it today
D/F# Gm/D#
but don’t let the loveless ones sell you a world wrapped in grey
Gm/D# Fsus/C# Gm/D# Fsus/C# D
some folks pull this life like a weight
drab and dragging dreams made of slate
your heart is the big box of paints
and others , the canvas we’re dealt
your heart is the big box of paints
just think how the old masters felt! they called
awaken you dreamers , asleep at your desks
parrots and lemurs , populate your unconscious grotesques
please let some out , do it today ,
don’t let the loveless ones sell you a world wrapped in grey
F#/D# G#/F A#/F#
and in the very least you can stand up naked and grin!
wrapped in grey – xtc tabbed by burpo nobigfiles@hotmail . com
Gm/D# Fsus/C# Gm/D# Fsus/C# Gm/D# Fsus/C# Dm7
some folks see the world as A stone
Gm/D# Fsus/C# Gm/D# Fsus/C# Gm/D# Fsus/C# Dm7
con crete daubed in dull mono tone
D#/C F/D
your heart is the big box of paints
Gm/C# F/D
and others , the canvas we’re dealt
D#/C F/D
your heart is the big box of paints
Gm/C# F/D
how coloured the flowers all smelled
D#/C# D#
as they huddled there , in petalled prayer
D#/B D#/A# A F Gm/D# Fsus/C# F#
they told me this , as i knelt there
G G/F# G/E D#
awaken you dreamers , adrift in your beds
G G/F# G/E D#
balloons and streamers decorate the inside of your heads
D D/E
please let some out , do it today
D/F# Gm/D#
but don’t let the loveless ones sell you a world wrapped in grey
Gm/D# Fsus/C# Gm/D# Fsus/C# D
some folks pull this life like a weight
drab and dragging dreams made of slate
your heart is the big box of paints
and others , the canvas we’re dealt
your heart is the big box of paints
just think how the old masters felt! they called
awaken you dreamers , asleep at your desks
parrots and lemurs , populate your unconscious grotesques
please let some out , do it today ,
don’t let the loveless ones sell you a world wrapped in grey
F#/D# G#/F A#/F#
and in the very least you can stand up naked and grin!
Leave the comments