Joe Weissman (22/4/03)
mynameisjoe66@hotmail.com

I'm Joe... 16 yr old boy from London. This is another of my songs, basically
about a sense of hopelessness and idle wonder... but I'm feeling better now tho!
Rock on...

'Alien Human Mould?
by Joe Weissman

D Dmaj7 Bm7
My alien human mould
Cmaj7
Is starting not to fit me
D Dmaj7 Bm7
The stories that I told
Am7 C/G
Are starting to affect me
F#sus4 F#

D Dmaj7 Bm7
The visions in my head
Cmaj7
Are no longer realistic
D Dmaj7 Bm7
The dreams I had are dead
Am7 C/G
And life?s no more simplistic
F#sus4 F#

CHORUS
Esus4      E           Am
Is there a place where I can go?
  Bm       F#sus4   F#
A planet to call my own
Esus4      E           Am
Is there a place where I can stand?
     Bm          F#sus4 F#
With someone who understands
 
D       Dmaj7 Bm7
My alien human mind
Cmaj7
Is controlling my breathing
D                Dmaj7    Bm7
But the air that fills my lungs
Am7             C/G     F#sus4     F#
Is no use to my spirit

D          Dmaj7  Bm7
The people that I meet
Cmaj7
Attempt to fill this crater
D       Dmaj7  Bm7  
Land me on my feet
Am7          C/G
But they are no use
F#sus4 F#
No use to me

CHORUS
Esus4      E           Am
Is there a place where I can go?
  Bm       F#sus4   F#
A planet to call my own
Esus4      E           Am
Is there a place where I can stand?
     Bm          F#sus4 F#
With someone who understands

CHORUS
F#sus4      F#           Bm
Is there a place where I can go?
  C#m       Absus4   Ab
A planet to call my own
F#sus4      F#           Bm
Is there a place where I can stand?
     C#m          Absus4 Ab
With someone who understands

D        Dmaj7 Bm7
My alien human mould
D        Dmaj7 Bm7
My alien human mould
D        Dmaj7 Bm7
My alien human mould
D        Dmaj7 Bm7
My alien human mould

OUTRO
D Dmaj7 D Dmaj7 D Dmaj7 D Dmaj7 (one bar of each)
END on D