Вступление
Joe Weissman (22/4/03)
[email protected]
I'm Joe... 16 yr old boy from London. This is another of my songs, basically
about a sense of hopelessness and idle wonder... but I'm feeling better now tho!
Rock on...
'Alien Human Mould’
by Joe Weissman
DDmaj7Bm7
My alien human mould
Cmaj7
Is starting not to fit me
DDmaj7Bm7
The stories that I told
Am7C/G
Are starting to affect me
F#sus4F#DDmaj7Bm7
The visions in my head
Cmaj7
Are no longer realistic
DDmaj7Bm7
The dreams I had are dead
Am7C/G
And life’s no more simplistic
F#sus4F#
CHORUS
Esus4EAm
Is there a place where I can go?
BmF#sus4F#A planet to call my own
Esus4EAm
Is there a place where I can stand?
BmF#sus4F#
With someone who understands
DDmaj7Bm7
My alien human mind
Cmaj7
Is controlling my breathing
DDmaj7Bm7
But the air that fills my lungs
Am7C/GF#sus4F#
Is no use to my spirit
DDmaj7Bm7
The people that I meet
Cmaj7
Attempt to fill this crater
DDmaj7Bm7
Land me on my feet
Am7C/G
But they are no use
F#sus4F#
No use to me
CHORUS
Esus4EAm
Is there a place where I can go?
BmF#sus4F#A planet to call my own
Esus4EAm
Is there a place where I can stand?
BmF#sus4F#
With someone who understands
CHORUS
F#sus4F#Bm
Is there a place where I can go?
C#mG#sus4G#A planet to call my own
F#sus4F#Bm
Is there a place where I can stand?
C#mG#sus4G#
With someone who understands
DDmaj7Bm7
My alien human mould
DDmaj7Bm7
My alien human mould
DDmaj7Bm7
My alien human mould
DDmaj7Bm7
My alien human mould
OUTRO
DDmaj7DDmaj7DDmaj7DDmaj7 (one bar of each)
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