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