Tuning: Standard
No Capo

Intro: A F#m

Sliding guitar Part:

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> = Slide

A
The bicycles inside your skull

F#m
Send you away and off you go

A                              F#m
Into the streets where all the pretty girls collect their thoughts for you

A
Up in the month to clatter trees

F#m
And aggravate your paranoid

A
And shivering fears and rolling eggs

F#m
Can you not see a star out there


D                                        A
Where all the bricks are bright and free

D                                    A
Where all the bricks are bright and elegant and free


A
The lizard skins around yourself
F#m
Drop off and let the others through
A
In reds and whites and blacks and blues
F#m
Each facet shines or breaks anew
A                               F#m
And in a big tall building she lets out her hair into the street
A
Where cars and trucks career through it
F#m
Until the ends get wrecked and split


D                                       A
Where all the doors are bright and free
D                                   A
Where all the doors are bright and elegant and free

Bridge solo part:

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--2->-14----14-------------------------------------- | 
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Or just play: D A


    F#m           F#m
The sun revolves around the sun

    A             A
And then around a bright black moon

    F#m       F#m
And in a caf? by the sea
A                     A
you stir your tea and suck your spoon

    F#m                  F#m
And when your breakfast comes you're miles away

A             A
And all your eggs get cold

       F#m                F#m
You're where the light is blinding bright

    A               A
And all the windows tilt to you


D                                        A
Where all the bricks are bright and free..
D                                   A
Where all the bricks are bright and elegant and free..


That's it! Enjoy!
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