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1967 - Words & Music by Darby Slick.
When the tF#mruth is foundB Eto be__F#m_ lies
And all the joBy withiEn you_F#m__ dies
Don't you Awant somEebody to lF#move
BDon't you Aneed somEebody to lF#move
BWouldn't you Alove someEbody to lF#move
BYou better Efind someBbody to (love.)
F#mlove B F#m E F#m F#m
When the F#mgarden's flowers, B Ethey are__F#m__ dead, Eyes,
and yF#mour mind, your miBnd, E is so F#mfull of red B
EDon't you Awant somEebody to lF#move
BDon't you Aneed somEebody to lF#move
BWouldn't you Alove someEbody to lF#move
BYou better Efind someBbody to lF#move
N.C. E B
Your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his____
Yeah but F#min your head, baBby
I'm aEfraid you don't know F#mwhere it is A
BDon't you Awant somEebody to lF#move
BDon't you Aneed somEebody to lF#move
BWouldn't you Alove someEbody to lF#move
BYou better Efind someBbody to (love.)
F#mlove B F#m E F#m F#m
F#mTears are runningB E all rF#mound and round your breastA E
And F#myour friends, baby, Bthey Etreat you lF#mike a guest A
EDon't you Awant somEebody to loBve
Don't youA need soEmebody to loBve
Wouldn't youA love somEebody to lBove
You better Efind someBbody to lF#move B
F#m | F#m | F#m | B | F#m | B | F#m | B E | F#m | F#m | A E | B | A E | B | A E | B | A B |