Tonalité : E major
Verse 1
D
Bm
I was nearing perfect symmetry
A
G
A
D
Till somebody crossed the line
Bm
A
The artist in their artistry
Em
A
Distilling the di vine
G
D
And all God's awful creatures
C
G
Will know it in their time
D
G
Dispassionately dancing
D
G
The steps they have been taught
D
C
G
They're crippled by the weight
A
D
A
of human thought
D
Bm
I was halfway to the heavens
G
A
I was forced to turn around
D
Bm
I'd been searching for that secret
Em
A
Often felt, never found
G
How mortal mouths are moved
D
C
G
to make that hallelujah sound
D
G
D
Reluctantly reciting the words
G
they have been taught
D
C
Speechless said the voice
G
A
D
of hu man thought
G
The pearl inside the oyster
Bm
G
The rot within the sea
The ghost in the machine
Em
A
G
Bm
The monks inside the cloister
G
The starlet on the screen
Em
A
Variations on a theme
F#m
G
Why bother curing hunger?
What we need to cure
Em
A
Bbdim
for greed?
Bm
D
The ferryman will row,
G
F#m
Em
D
A
Blow, Gabri el, blow.
D
Bm
I was standing at the crossroads,
G
With a pocket full of gold,
D
Bm
When I heard a choir of angels
Em
A
sing the devil's rock and roll
G
They wouldn't take my money,
D
C
G
so I offered up my soul
D
G
Now soullessly singing the
D
G
song that I heard born
D
C
G
A
D
Bankrupt by the cost of human thought
A
D
Bm
I was sailing for the new world,
G
A
I was stranded by a storm
D
Bm
I was sweating in the spotlight,
E
A
under pressure to perform
G
D
The remnants of a renegade,
C
G
who can't help but conform
D
G
Remorsefully romancing,
D
G
the last sailor in the port
D
C
G
A
D
Landlocked on a sea of human thought
G
Bm
The pearl inside the oyster,
G
the rot within the sea
Em
A
G
The ghost in the machine
Bm
The monks inside the cloister,
G
The starlet on the screen,
Em
A
F#m
Variations on a theme.
G
Why bother curing hunger,
What we need's a cure for
Em
A
Bbdim
greed.
Bm
D
See my cup overflow
G
F#m
Em
D
A
Blow, Gabriel, blow
G
Two hundred thousand
A
years of progress
And what have we to show?
G
A
Fast food at the Alamo,
Bbdim
Bm
D
I never felt so
G
F#m
Em
D
low
A
D
Bm
I was destined for Damascus,
G
A
D
I was seeking peace of mind
A brush stroke from my
Bm
Em
masterpiece could see,
A
but now I'm blind.
G
D
So I tuned in to the radio,
C
G
and I felt the stars align.
D
G
The movement of the planets,
D
G
in their gravitational force,
D
C
G
And spinning on the wheel
A
of human thought
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