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Scorpio rising Intro: (Drums) Cm-Ab-Gm-; (2x)
CmI’m old enough to Abknow Gmthat my stars justCm won’t let go Ab Gm At this daCmy and age I can see Abthat Gmthe world was meanCmt for me Ab Gm CmSome people laugh at what you’reAb doinGmg, they hold you inCm the sand Ab Gm Cm Ab Gm Cm-Ab-Gm I’m having hard time adjusting to these changes
Ref:
AbI can see that your lips are Gmoving But I can?Cm??t hear what you’re saying G AbIs it yes or iGs it no? Is Abit stop, or is itG go? AbIs it suck or isG it throw? Or is it meAb or am I just toGo slow?
Interlude: (do ICP, 4x) (Do stanza chords) I’m young enough to think that the world looks good in pink But as far as I can see that ain’t enough for me Some people hear what you’re saying, they pull you by the strings I’m having troubles taking things day by day Ref 2:
AbWhen I see you I see red and grBbeen GmYou’re like the biggest tree I’ve eCmver seen But it cuts Abyou down, oh down to size Bb The apple of my Abeyes is rotting in the ground Bb
Interlude: (Do ICP 8x) Ref 3:
AbI see the future burninGmg in their eyes but I doCmn’t care what it’s sayingAb AbIs it high or Gis it low, is itAb high or is it loGw AbIs it sink or isG it grow, is it twistCmer, a-he, he-he-hGmey
Interlude: (Do ICP 4x) Bridge: Cm (Pause) G (Pause) I wrote this song while I’m eating beans Cm (Pause) G (Pause) Now don’t you try to ask me what that means? Cm (Pause) G (Pause) It’s just like asking me to tell you my dreams Cm (Pause) G I would have told you long ago
But now it seems yoAbu’re far away Bb Here comes a loony bin,Ab come to take me away Bb Gm You put a scar in Abmy twisted face G In the yeaAbrbook I look out of place G I see my lettAber burning in your hand G Ab Bb G Cm-Ab-G It took me 25 years just to understand
Coda: (Do ICP) Blue is the color of my skin Blue is the color of my skin (Drums) Blue is the color of my… Woh! Cm-Ab-Gm-; (5x)