Grown Up Spape

Bm A C#m Bm
Bm C#m Bm F#m

F#m
The mornin' wind and the smell of ancient springtimes
F#m
Smoke stacks build the skyline of this town
H                                      D
This could have been a jungle out of a children's book
F#m
If those power palls wouldn't remind us of our time

F#m
Today I am a bulgy submarine
F#m
Floating patiently below the surface
B                                  D
Below the oil slick, and below the sunlight
F#m
And this is exactly where I was meant to be

B
Leave me alone with all my cheap dreams
                         D       A
And please don't say you know me
                 E        B
'Cause you don't know me
B
You got it all wrong
Not above the water
                      D   A   E  F#m
But below there is my home, home

F#m
Deep down in the blue we blossom fairly
F#m
Submarine bodies and creatures of the night
B
The deeper you come visitin' us,
                           D
the more the pressure will condense you
F#m
It's the cruel beings for whom the eclipse was made

F#m
I coil up down there and dream of your chunky strong hands
F#m
With which you used to carve me wooden swords
B                                D
The memories, they vanish as we dive
F#m
And if you go for this feel free to come on board

B
Leave me alone with all my cheap dreams
                         D       A
And please don't say you know me
                 E          B
'Cause you don't know me at all
B
You got it all wrong
Not above the water
                      D   A   E  F#m
But below there is my home, home

Bm                 A
The child and the savior
          C#m       Bm
Don't you dare misbehave
Bm         A
I am your savior,
                 C#m       F#m
'cause I got the grown up shape
Bm            A
Daddy and his waver
         C#m                Bm
I am the boat, you are the wave
Bm               A
There is no misbehavior
          C#m       F#m
I got the grown up shape
Bm                  A
The child becomes a sailor,
         C#m         Bm
nature's forces will obey
Bm            A
Daddy is his savior,
                    C#m       F#m
'cause he's got the grown up shape
Bm            A       Bm                C#m        F#m
He's got the grown up shape, he's got the grown up shape

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