Capo 3
[Hook]
G
Some kind of nature
A7 C
Some kind of soul
G
Some kind of mixture
A7 B7
Some kind of gold
G
Some kind of majesty
A7 C F
Some chemical load
G A7 C
Some kind of metal made up from glue
G A7 B7
Some kind of plastic I could wrap around you
G A7 C F
They need the eat, and they-they wear phony clothes
[Verse 1]
G
Some kind of nature
A7 C
Some kind of soul
G
Some kind of mixture
A7 B7
Some kind of gold
G
Some kind of majesty
A7 C G
Some chemical load
A7
Well near thy plastics
C G
And digital foils
A7
Could wrap up the sun
B7 G
And protect the girls
A7
From the spiritual poisons
C F
You spill at night
Like phony clothes, but I really like my-
[Hook]
Em C Bm7
Some kind of nature (some kind of nature, some kind of soul)
Em C
Comes from one within us
Em C Bm7
Oh, Lord, forgive me (some kind of mixture, some kind of gold)
Em
It's got to come and find us
C
All we are is dust
[Instrumental] (x2)
G A7 C
[Verse 2]
G A7 C
Some kind of metal made up from glue
G A7 B7
Some kind of plastic I could wrap around you
G A7 C F
They need the eat, and they-they wear phony clothes ...
[Hook]
Em C Bm7
Some kind of nature (some kind of nature, some kind of soul)
Em C
Comes from one within us
Em C Bm7
Oh, Lord, forgive me (some kind of mixture, some kind of gold)
Em
It's got to come and find us
C
All we are is dust