Biography:
The Temperance Movement are a British blues rock band formed in 2011 by Glasgow-born vocalist Phil Campbell and guitarists Luke Potashnick (ex-Rooster and Ben's Brother) and Paul Sayer. The rhythm section consists of former Jamiroquai bassist Nick Fyffe and the Australian-born drummer Damon Wilson, who has played with the likes of Ray Davies, The Waterboys and Feeder. The band released their "Pride EP" in 2012, and their eponymous debut studio album was released on 16 September 2013.
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[Intro]
E F# A E
[Verse 1]
C#m
Now I said it would hard, yeah I told you so
B A E
Now it's all this, psycho sexual mindwarp every night
A
You said you've been robbed, of all the things you said you didn't need
B A
What were you thinking, they were gonna throw you some kind of parade
E
Every time you call, I get it
C#m B
Every time we talk, my head shapes your call
A F#
Whichever whiles away the hours
[Chorus]
E F# A
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
E F# A E
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
[Verse 2]
C#m
I got myself up, good and strong and blind
B A E
Saw you at full strain, and it brought me right down, right down
C#m
Well I never had you pegged, as any runner up
B A
Stacked up against you, but it's always been that way for us
E C#m
So wicked is the wind, that rattles at the door
B A
My toes paint a vision, of black holes and tudor in the sky
[Chorus]
E F#m A
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
E F#m A
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
F# A E F# A E
E F#m A
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
E F#m A
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
F# A E
E F# A E
[Verse 1]
C#m
Now I said it would hard, yeah I told you so
B A E
Now it's all this, psycho sexual mindwarp every night
A
You said you've been robbed, of all the things you said you didn't need
B A
What were you thinking, they were gonna throw you some kind of parade
E
Every time you call, I get it
C#m B
Every time we talk, my head shapes your call
A F#
Whichever whiles away the hours
[Chorus]
E F# A
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
E F# A E
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
[Verse 2]
C#m
I got myself up, good and strong and blind
B A E
Saw you at full strain, and it brought me right down, right down
C#m
Well I never had you pegged, as any runner up
B A
Stacked up against you, but it's always been that way for us
E C#m
So wicked is the wind, that rattles at the door
B A
My toes paint a vision, of black holes and tudor in the sky
[Chorus]
E F#m A
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
E F#m A
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
F# A E F# A E
E F#m A
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
E F#m A
I, hope I'm not losing my mind
F# A E
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