Crazy Dwarf - Swords

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intro     |D          |D          |D          |D          |
          |D          |D          |D          |

verse     |Cm         |D          |Cm         |D          |
          |Gm    F    |C          |D          |D          |

verse     |Cm         |D          |Cm         |D          |
          |Gm    F    |C          |D          |D          |

chorus    |G          |D          |G     Am   |D          |
          |G     C    |D          |Emadd9     |Emadd9     |

verse     |Cm         |D          |Cm         |D          |
          |Gm    F    |C          |D          |D          |

build     |Cm         |D          |Cm         |D          |

solo      |Gm    F    |C     A    |D          |D7         |
          |Gm         |Bb         |F          |D          |

verse     |Cm         |D          |Cm         |D          |
          |Gm    F    |C          |D          |D          |

verse     |Cm         |D          |Cm         |D          |
          |Gm    F    |C          |D          |D          |

chorus    |G          |D          |G     Am   |D          |
          |G     C    |D          |

chorus    |G          |D          |G     Am   |D          |
          |G     C    |D          |

chorus    |G          |D          |G     Am   |D          |
(instr.)  |G     C    |D          |

chorus    |G          |D          |G     Am   |D          |
(instr.)  |G     C    |D          |G 

I want you to know that to me it did seem that
the words you wrote went for my throat
and left me to bleed on the floor.

I’m just not sure that I didn’t like that;
the thing you woke when your words spoke
is a hunger in need of some more.

Dazzle me, startle me, make me wonder.
Both of you and of your words
I’m slowly growing fonder.
Even if it hurts.

What a sensation! All this Inspiration!
Yeah me, crazy me, always thinking:
“There’s no-one as crazy as me!”.

Words from you ’s words for me words from you ’s words for me

I want you to know that to me it did seem that
your eloquence nocked down my fence
and tried to pull me down with the next jerk.

I got a lection ’bout self-protection.
The tears I cried stopped me alright
from reading the rest of your work.

Dazzle me, startle me, make me wonder.
Both of you and of your words
I’m slowly growing fonder.

Dazzle me, startle me, make me wonder.
Both of you and of your words
I’m slowly growing fonder.

 
copyright Gideon Hekkenberg