G5 D5 Do you want to be an angel, G5 Do you want to be a star, D5 G5 Do you want to play some magic on my guitar? D5 Do you want to be a poet, G5 Do you want to be my string? D5 B5 You could be anything. Bb5 Do you want to be the lover of another A5 D5 Undercover? You could even be the man on the moon. F5 Do you want to be the player, D5 Do you want to be the string? Bb5 Let me tell you something, A5 It just don't mean a thing. D5 You see it really doesn't matter Bb5 C5 D5 when you're buried in disguise Bb5 C5 D5 by the dark glass on your eyes, Bb5 C5 D5 though your flesh has crystalised; Eb5 D5 Still.... you turn me on. Eb5 D5 Still.... you turn me on. Eb5 C5 Still.... you turn me on. G5 D5 G5 Do you want to be the pillow where I lay my head, D5 G5 Do you want to be the feathers lying in my bed? D5 G5 Do you want to be a colour cover magazine; D5 B5 create a scene. Bb5 Every day a little sadder, A little madder, A5 D5 Someone get me a ladder. F5 Do you want to be the singer, D5 Do you want to be the song? Bb5 Let me tell you something A5 you just couldn't be more wrong. D5 You see I really have to tell you Bb5 C5 D5 that it all gets so intense. Bb5 C5 D5 From my experience Bb5 C5 D5 It just doesn't seem to make sense, Eb5 D5 Still.... you turn me on. Eb5 D5 Still.... you turn me on. Eb5 D5 Still.... you turn me on.
