Turn Into Something

C# oh twisted me i came to eat C# G# C# at the hall where we danced to some duds C# my crowd of pals observed my fingers C# G# C# and prayed for the lunch i had hung C# and cheers rolled out and C# G# C# i thought early of tunas in tennisons tubs . C# that should turn into somthing C# you should turn into somthing C# oh blissful bleed i came out peaking C# G# C# and leaked out like a wet clown C# my tears rolled down and arms went round C# G# C# at night i gapped at her gowns C# so often green but she held me C# G# C# my curtains were covered in hounds she said F# C# G# C# oh my sweet goodess wish you could be here every time F# C# G# C# but don’t miss me goodness because i rub away everytime F# C# G# C# then groan at the goodness but do you mean not every time F# C# G# C# then gone in the goodness wish i could stay here everytime gmin ( Bridge ) C# a mistful meet with teachers speaking C# G# C# there muffled by buzzes and hums C# so headphone tones do float me home C# G# C# my chair was begging to come C# and im not bummed some works not fun C# G# C# then we crawl in the carpet like bugs C# that should turn into somthing C# you should turn into somthing C# unrestful eve i sipped on leaks C# G# C# and sat in the room had a grudge C# the jummping dust made catfish bust C# G# C# from corners now dripping with mud C# and she knocked twice and we got silly C# G# C# and noone knew what would come . . she said F# C# G# C# oh my sweet goodess wish you could be here every time F# C# G# C# but don’t miss me goodness because i rub away everytime F# C# G# C# then groan at the goodness but do you mean not every time F# C# G# C# then gone in the goodness wish i could stay here everytime C# that should turn into somthing C# you should turn into somthing it ends in A a long drone - y section in C# .