Mal Blum - For making art

^GI feel like anybody else doe^Ems ^GI feel like anybody woul^Emd ^GI feel like talkin’, but my ^Cfeet, they feel like walkin’ ^EmSo I start to walk and it feels pretty ^Amgood. ^GI saw your book inside a storef^Emront, ^Gthey had it listed at half ^Emprice. ^GI saw your book inside a windo^Cw, so I bought it ^EmAnd I brought it home and read it twice ^Amtonight.

^GI feel like anybody else no^Emw ^GIt’s not as bad as you might ^Eminfer. ^GMy feet start jumpin’ an^Emd my heart it gets to pumpin’ ^EmAnd it taps and whirs just like a t^Amypewriter.

^GI wanna thank ^Amyou from the ^Cbottom of my ^Amheart. For ^Emmaking art, that makes^Am us feel better, Oh, ^Gthank you^Am from the ^Cbottom of my heart, ^Emfor making art, ^Amfor making art.

N.C.

I feel like anybody else.

^GI was dreaming of the ^Emfuture ^GExcept the future was the ^Empast. ^GAnd I kept dreaming everyth^Cing I thought was coming, ^EmStarted coming much too soon and much to^Amo fast. ^GAnd that table was an atl^Emas, ^Gwhere I wrote letters to my ^Emmom. ^GAnd that pen it was a ^Cbreath and that breath^Em was the beginning to my very favorite ^Amsong. ^GAnd I woke up with a s^Ctart, with all this singing in my^Em heart and i started to play a^Amlong.

^GI wanna thank ^Amyou from the ^Cbottom of my ^Amheart. ^EmFor making art^Am, that make^Cs us feel better, ^GOh, thank you from^Am the bottom^C of my hear^Amt, for ^Emmaking art, for ^Ammaking art. I ^Gfeel like anybody else^Em. ^{G Em G Em G}