Crazy Dwarf - Dark chocolate

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intro     |D     G    |A     D    |D     G    |A          |
          |Em    A    |D     G    |
          |D     G    |A    |G          |G          |

couplet   |D     Gm   |D     D7   |G          |D          |
(instr.)  |D     Gm   |D     D7   |G          |D          |

couplet   |D     Gm   |D     D7   |G          |D          |
          |D     Gm   |D     D7   |G          |D          |

refrein   |Am         |Am7        |B7sus4     |B7         |
          |Em         |Em^7       |C          |A          |
          |D     G    |A    |G          |G          |

couplet   |D     Gm   |D     D7   |G          |D          |
          |D     Gm   |D     D7   |G          |D          |

refrein   |Am         |Am7        |B7sus4     |B7         |
          |Em         |Em^7       |C          |A          |
          |D     G    |A    |G          |G    |

breek      1  2  3  4  1  2  3  4  1  2  3  4
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          |D          |G  D  G  D |A    |
          |G          |G  A  D    |G          |
          |G          |G  A |
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couplet   |D     Gm   |D     D7   |G          |D          |
(solo)    |D     Gm   |D     D7   |G          |D          |

couplet   |D     Gm   |D     D7   |G          |D          |
          |D     Gm   |D     D7   |G          |D          |

refrein   |Am         |Am7        |B7sus4     |B7         |
          |Em         |Em^7       |C          |A          |
          |D     G    |A    |G          |G    |D 

They asked me to hand over the helm of my boat
According to them I was a dangerous float
They put me in a dry dock and that’s where I’m still
And all they tell me is: “It’s time for your pill.”

The blue one is meant to get me to calm down
The red one makes me less depressed
The white ones just make me annoyingly tired
And the last one is simply the last

I would love some dark chocolate
I would love to drink beer
I would love to taste girls and whiskey
Smoke a fine cigar, that would be a thrill
But all they tell me is: “It’s time for your pill.”

They keep me in a place as big as myself
Blind me with their uniforms of white
No windows, no light switch for my hands to find
Don’t know if it’s day or goodnight

I would love some dark chocolate
I would love to drink beer
I would love to taste girls and whiskey
Smoke a fine cigar, that would be a thrill
But all they tell me is: “It’s time for your pill.”

There should be something happening
It’s almost like I’m dead
There should be something happening
I tell me in my head
I like to think
I’m alright
I like to think
I like to think
I’m alright

I beat them I kick them I bite in their legs
Don’t know why they won’t let me go
They drug me and poison me with nothingness
’Till my head spins incredibly slow

I would love some dark chocolate
I would love to drink beer
I would love to taste girls and whiskey
Smoke a fine cigar, that would be a thrill
But all they tell me is: “It’s time for your pill.”

 
copyright Gideon Hekkenberg