Grey Tickles, Black Pressure

Dm
I did not think I was the one being addressed
Dm~C
In hemorrhoid commercials on the TV set
Bbmaj7
I often stand and stare at nothing in the grocery store
Gm
C
A
Because I do not know what to buy to eat any more
Dm
And parapraxis is the order of the day
Dm~C
I never heard that word until tonight I have to say
Bbmaj7
And I’m supposed to believe
Bbmaj7
Gm
Thatthere’s some guy who’ll take the pain away
C
A
And there are children who have cancer
Dm
And so all bets are off
G
Cause I can’t compete with that
Dm
So all bets are off
G
Cause I can’t compete with that
G
Adim~Eb
I’ve got grey tickles and black pressure
G
Adim~Eb
And I’d rather lose my arm inside of a corn thresher
Bb
Justlike Uncle Paul
Edim7
Justlike Uncle Paul
F
Fdim7
A
I, I-I-I-I, I-I
Dm
They won’t be happy til they tear down everything
Dm~C
Which looks remotely cool or is older than two weeks
Bbmaj7
Gsus4
You must be kidding me except I do know better than to ask
Gm
C
A
Dm
I can’t believe I missed New York during the 70’s
Dm~C
I could have gotten a head start in the world of disease
Bbmaj7
Gm
I’m sure I would have contracted every single solitary thing
C
A
And there are children who have cancer
Dm
And so all bets are off
G
Cause I can’t compete with that
Dm
So all bets are off
G
Cause I can’t compete with that
Dm
A~D
Dm7
They say let go let go let go
Dm6
You must learn to let go
Dm
A~D
Dm7
If I hear that fucking phrase again
Dm7
This baby’s gonna blow
Bb
Gsus4
Gm
Into a million itsy bitsy tiny pieces, don’t you know
C
A
Just like my favorite scene in Scanners
Dm
Apparently there was an outcry of some sort today
Dm~C
Which no-one heard incidentally and by the way
Bbmaj7
I have not had the strength to leave my place in days or weeks
Gsus4
Gm
Gsus4
Gm7
And I’ll never understand what’s happening in the Middle       East
C
A
And there are children who have cancer
Dm
And so all bets are off
G
Cause I can’t compete with that
Dm
So all bets are off
G
Cause I can’t compete with that
G
Adim~Eb
I’ve got grey tickles and black pressure
G
Adim~Eb
And I’d rather lose my arm inside of a corn thresher
Bb
Justlike Uncle Paul
Edim7
Justlike Uncle Paul
F
Fdim7
A
I, I-I-I-I, I-I
G
Adim~Eb
I’ve got grey tickles and black pressure
G
Adim~Eb
And I’d rather lose my arm inside of a corn thresher
Bb
Just like Uncle Paul
Edim7
Just like Uncle Paul
F
Fdim7
A
I, I-I-I-I, I-I

Edim7

Fdim7

A

Dm~C

G

Gm

A~D

Dm

Bb

Gm7

C

Bbmaj7

Dm7

Dm6

Gsus4

F