Text: J. Berg
Musik: J. Berg
Text
There is something in her eyes
that’s making me scared
It’s clinging to my shirt now
like static in her hair
And something here is wrong
I heard it when she spoke
Her dust flows through my veins now
and I’m yesterday’s joke
And it seems impossible to meet her simple needs
She breathes invincible
and it’s giving me the creeps
She’s still the wild one here, the incendiary soul
She is in flame and I am cold
god I’m getting old
She is talking through a yawn
and the radio is on
I listen through the thin walls
and someone’s whistling along
There is something in the air
Squeezing out sparks
The striplight flickers and then dies
and leaves us in the dark
And I’d make you a believer
But you’re not a receiver
And you’re now a believer
And you’re not a receiver
And I’ll make you a believer
But you’re not a receiver
And I’ll make you a believer
But you’re not a receiver
And I’ll make you a believer
But you’re not a receiver
Yeah I’ll make you a believer
Because you’re not a receiver
Ackord
|F |Fmaj7 Am |Dm |Dm7 | 2x
F Fmaj7
There is something in her eyes
Dm Dm7
that's making me scared
Gm Gmmaj7
It's clinging to my shirt now
Gm7 C Dm Dm7
like static in her hair
F Fmaj7
And something here is wrong
Dm Dm7
I heard it when she spoke
Gm Gmmaj7
Her dust flows through my veins now
Gm7 C Dm Dm/C
I'm yesterday's joke
|Gm |Gsus2 |
Bb Gm C F
And it seems impossible to meet her simple needs
Bb Gm C Dm
She breathes invincible and it's giving me the creeps
Bb Gm C F
She's still the wild one here, the incendiary soul
Bb Gm C
She is in flame and I am cold
Bbadd9 Bbm/Db
God I'm getting old
|F |Fmaj7 Am |Dm |Dm7 | 2x
F Fmaj7
She is talking through a yawn
Dm Dm7
and the radio is on
Gm Gmmaj7
I listen through the thin walls
Gm7 C Dm Dm7
and someone's whistling along
F Fmaj7
There is something in the air
Dm Dm7
Squeezing out sparks
Gm Gmmaj7
The striplight flickers and then dies
Gm7 C Dm Dm/C
and leaves us in the dark
|Gm |Gsus2 |
Bb Gm C F
And it seems impossible to meet her simple needs
Bb Gm C Dm
She breathes invincible and it's giving me the creeps
Bb Gm C F
She's still the wild one here, the incendiary soul
Bb Gm C
She is in flame and I am cold
Bb Dm
God I'm getting old
Bb Dm F
God it's getting cold
Bb Dm F
And I'd make you a believer
Bb Dm F
'cause you're not a receiver
Bb Dm F
And you're now a believer
Bb Dm F
And you're not a receiver... <-- några gånger
|Bb |Bb |Dm |F | 16x
|Bb |Bb |Dm |F | ett par gånger