She Took a Long Cold Look Syd Barrett
- S H E T O O K A L O N G C O L D L O O K -
Words and Music By Roger (A)cid Barrett
She took a [A]long cold look at [D]me
and [D]smiled and gazed all over my [A]arm
she loves to [A]see me get down to [D]ground
she [D]hasn't time just to be with me[A]
her face bet[A]ween all she means to [D]be
to [D]be extreme, just to be extreme[A]
a broken [A]pier on the wavy [D]sea
she [D]wonders why for all she wants to [A]see...
But I got [G]up and I stomped around
and hid the piece where the trees touch the [E]ground...[E7]
(Then, to imitate Syd trying to play while turning his lyric
strike the A and the low E about 467823823 times...)
The end of [A]truth that lay out the [D]time
spent [D]lazing here on a painting [A]green
a mile or [A]more in a foreign [D]clime
to [D]see farther inside of [A]me.
And looking [A]high up into the [D]sky
I [D]breathe as the water streams over [A]me...
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