Текст песни с аккордами
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"This tape recounts a dream which occurred close to the termination of approximately four hundred hours of
intensive individual therapy. Now the patient recounts her dream:"
“I had this dream earlier this morning, and I wrote it down. The dream is that I’m...
I’m in some sort of, a uh, I’m in a hotel, and it’s - I’m like at a convention or something…
and um, I feel sort of almost, uh, like there’s too much going on. There are all different kinds of meetings
going on, stuff on… experimental psych and therapy, chemical aspects, um… you know and I’m, while I,
I don’t mind having all of this going on inside of me, it’s, it’s sort of,
I think I’m going to be relieved when it’s over, and I can sort of settle back down.”
Am F Em
Am F G
Am F Em
[Verse 1]
F G Am
It's where you live, but you don't know how it's built
F G Am
If we're just dust, then it doesn't matter who you kill
F G Am G
Don't cut me up and tell me that it's ok
F Em Am G
Just turn it off 'cause I don't care anyway
[Pre-Chorus]
F G
It lit me up
Am G
It lit me up
F G
It lit me up
Am G
It lit me up
[Verse 2]
F G Am G
Something's stirring in a deep Atlantic trench
F G Am G
Doesn't forget the thousand years before it slipped
F G Am G
It's the beast, it's my heart, it's so brave
F G Am G
Dive down into it to live in its head
[Pre-Chorus]
F G
It lit me up
Am G
It lit me up
F G
It lit me up
Am G
It lit me up
[Chorus]
F G
It lit me up like a torch on a pitch black night
Am G
Like an ember in the needles of a dried up pine
F G
Lit me up and I burn from the inside out
Am G
Yeah, I burn like a witch in a Puritan town
F Em C Am G
It lit me
F Em C Am G
It lit me
[Verse 3]
F Am
When I grow up I want to be a heretic
F G Am
I want to climb over the walls, cause I'm not on the list
F G Am
I want to put my hands to work until the work's done
F G Am
I want to open up my heart like the ocean
[Pre-Chorus]
F G
It lit me up
Am G
It lit me up
F G
It lit me up
Am G
It lit me up
[Chorus]
F G
It lit me up like a rag soaked in gasoline
Am G
The neck of the bottle breaking right at my feet
F G
It lit me up and I burned from the inside out
Am G
Yeah, I burned like a witch in a Puritan town
F Em C Am G
It lit me
F Em C Am G
It was a good dream
F Em C Am G
[Reversed Audio]
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