THE MAN THAT KNEW TOO MUCH

INTRO: 
E5/Eb5/D5/G5 x2

E5          Eb5 D5            G5
  There was a   man that knew too much
       G5 
With a panic attic mind but a
E5         Eb5 D5           G5   
  A chance to  numb his golden touch
     G5
To ignore the will of time 
       E5         Eb5 D5          G5
Had me struck down    open to the fact
      G5      
I was standing in a line with a 
E5      Eb5  D5           C   Dsus2  
Broken occu--pation on my back

A       E
Time is not 
  F#m
A moment
      E             C#m
We're letting slip away
        C#7             D                       
There's nothing left to say
     Dm            A
It's changing everyday
    E
The way
    F#m
I'm thinking
   E                    C#m
In diffferent shades of grey
     C#7           D
It's not enough to say
        Dm
This is my love

Repeat Intro

Oh

E5       Eb5 D5         G5
  He had the anti-midas touch
     G5
Temporary state of mind but a
E5         Eb5 D5           G5 
  A chance to  die enhances growth
        G5
Now I'm trembling all the time
        E5      Eb5  D5   
Stumble round making faces on the 
G5
Scene! Scene?
G5
What? What!?
        E5
Stumble round
     Eb5  D5            C   Dsus2
Make your faces on your own!

A       E
Time is not 
  F#m
A moment
      E             C#m
We're letting slip away
        C#7             D         
There's nothing left to say
     Dm            A
It's changing everyday
    E
The way
    F#m
I'm thinking
   E                    C#m
In diffferent shades of grey
     C#7           D
It's not enough to say
        Dm
This is my love

D

B                    D       
 I'm not your mockingbird
B                       D
 That sings your cellar song
B                D
 She got a paper run
       D
You're compensated
             
       G5    F#5  F5           C
Can we all gather round on the scene?
       G5       F#5  F5           C
Can we all move a----round on our own?

Are ya

E5    F#5  F5         C   Dsus2
  A mover, shaker all alone

A       E
Time is not 
  F#m
A moment
      E            C#m
We're letting slip away
        C#7             D
There's nothing left to say
     Dm            A
It's changing everyday
    E
The way
    F#m
I'm thinking
   E                   C#m
In different shades of grey
     C#7           Dm        
It's not enough to say
     A       E
Ahh, time is not
  F#m
A moment
      E            C#m
We're letting slip away
        C#7             D
There's nothing left to say 
            Dm
But this is my love


D
 Woohoo
B                    D       
 I'm not your mockingbird (woohoo)
B                       D
 That sings your cellar song (woohoo)
B                D
 She got a paper run (woohoo)
B                      D
 To write your letters wrong (woohoo)

B
Ahh ahh
D
Woohoo
B
Ahh ahh
x7

D       B7
Woohoo