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Date: Sun, 25 Jan 1998 14:03:30 +0000
From: nigel and ruth galloway 
Subject: Space - Mr Psycho

SPACE - MR PSYCHO

(Written by Tommy Scott)

Track 2 on Space's 1st Album 'Spiders'

VERSE 1:

B                            A
All these people are laughing at him
     F#                    E              D
And although he tries, it's getting to him
    B                A
And if he sees just one more grin,
   F#              E       D
He won't be held responsible.
     B              A
The city's closing in on him
     F#                    E          D
And everywhere's getting smaller and smaller
          B                   A
And his fingers are getting itchy now
        F#               E        D
And he won't be held responsible, so


CHORUS:

B                   A
Don't freak him out, don't freak him out,
F#                 E         D         B
Don't freak him out before he blows his top.
                    D
Don't freak him out, don't freak him out,
F#                 E         D         B
Don't freak him out before he blows his top.
                    A
Don't freak him out, don't freak him out,
F#                 E         D         B
Don't freak him out before he blows his top.
                       A
Don't freak him out, no don't you freak him out.
F#                   B            A
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away,
F#    E       D     B             A
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away
F#    E       D     B             A
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away
F#    E       D     B             A
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away

F#


VERSE 2:

See his eyes, they're bloodshot red
And bloodshot's what you're going to be.
It's not the fact that he's following you
It's that he's not trying to hide and that's bothering you.
The city's closing in on him
And everywhere's getting smaller and smaller,
And his fingers are getting itchy now
And he won't be held responsible, so


CHORUS:

then verse chords up until "The city's closing in on him"


VERSE 3:

Now he's getting really close,
Can you feel his breath upon your neck
Now he's listening to your thoughts,
Now's the time to be a nervous wreck.
The city's closing in on him
And everywhere's getting smaller and smaller
And his fingers are getting itchy now
And he won't be held responsible, so


CHORUS:

B                   A
Don't freak him out, don't freak him out,
F#                 E         D         B
Don't freak him out before he blows his top.
                    D
Don't freak him out, don't freak him out,
F#                 E         D         B
Don't freak him out before he blows his top.
                    A
Don't freak him out, don't freak him out,
F#                 E         D         B
Don't freak him out before he blows his top.
                       A
Don't freak him out, no don't you freak him out.
F#                   B            A
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away,
F#    E       D     B             A
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away
F#    E       D     B             A
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away
F#    E       D     B             A
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away

F#  E  D

By Sam Galloway
Bognor Regis
England
I'll Blow You Away!!!