I've got a sand F# storm blowin' i A n my head,
E I'm seein' many colours but the only one B
That's comming through is red, F#
And it's sto A ppin' me dead tryin' to m E ake some tracks
But my feet B are feelin' like a lead, F# A
Stop bei E ng blea B d, stop b F# eing blead A E B
F# Oh, my t A hings aren't the same,
E Anyone could see that if I s B tayed much longer,
I'd be tam F# ed.
A We stopped playing games.
F# I'm not pointin A g fingers but I'm not gonna take the blame.
Playin' all E your gam B es, takin F# g all your blames. A E B
I said oh F# no, I don' A t even care,
I g E uess I'll be seein' you,
I g B uess I'll be leaving you today, F#
A We're just not a pair,
F# I know you've been trying but I just can't bear to tell a lie'
A Stop tellin' me E all your lies B
F# Stop tellin' me all A your lies E B
F# A E B (x5)
F# Let me ta A ke you by the hand, E
B Try to understand, F# walk me A to a land, E
B Try to understand, F#
But I ai A n't no E thing but a B man.
I've got a sand F# storm blowin' A in my head,
A Im seein' many colours but the only one B
That's comming through is red, F#
You kno A w how we feel, we can't go on pre E tending,
B And we've jut got to fix the deal, F#
A Gotta ma E ke it real B
F# Gotta make it real A E B
B Bab ba B b bab B ...
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