Joe Weissman (22/4/03)
[email protected]
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 G#sus4 G#
A planet to call my own
F#sus4 F# Bm
Is there a place where I can stand?
C#m G#sus4 G#
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