Biography:
Birthed by Mouth in the year two-thousand and five, young Edward Sharpe had to wait nearly two years before he was to grow his arms and legs and fingers and toes.
Immaculately conceived, his father (a Robot who had magically become a real boy…but that’s another story) declared his undying devotion to the creature. He perched the fleshy bust upon a teetering pedestal fashioned from stacked cereal boxes and positioned the display at his window for all the town to see. Young Edward soon proved no ordinary boy.
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Intro: C F Am C
C F Am
I've been sleeping for forty days and
C F Am
I know I'm sleeping, 'cause this dream's too amazing.
C F Am
She got gold doorknobs where her eyes to be –
C F Am
one turn and I learn what it really means to see.
E F C
Ah, it's the magical, mystery kind!
E F C
Ah, must be a lie...
E F C
bye-bye to the too-good-to-be-true kind of love.
Am G C
Oh, I could die.
Am G C
Oh, I could die.
C F Am
I've been sleeping for sixty days and
C F Am
nobody better pinch me – bitch, I swear I'll go crazy.
C F Am
She got jumper cable lips; she got sunset on her breath now.
C F Am
I inhale just a little bit - now I got no fear of death now.
E F C
Ah, it's the magical, mystery kind!
E F C
Ah, must be a lie...
E F C
bye-bye to the too-good-to-be-true kind of love.
Am G C
Oh, I could die.
Am G C
Oh, I could die.
C Bb F
Chorus
C F Am
I've been sleeping for forty days and
C F Am
I know I'm sleeping, 'cause this dream's too amazing.
C F Am
She got gold doorknobs where her eyes to be –
C F Am
one turn and I learn what it really means to see.
E F C
Ah, it's the magical, mystery kind!
E F C
Ah, must be a lie...
E F C
bye-bye to the too-good-to-be-true kind of love.
Am G C
Oh, I could die.
Am G C
Oh, I could die.
C F Am
I've been sleeping for sixty days and
C F Am
nobody better pinch me – bitch, I swear I'll go crazy.
C F Am
She got jumper cable lips; she got sunset on her breath now.
C F Am
I inhale just a little bit - now I got no fear of death now.
E F C
Ah, it's the magical, mystery kind!
E F C
Ah, must be a lie...
E F C
bye-bye to the too-good-to-be-true kind of love.
Am G C
Oh, I could die.
Am G C
Oh, I could die.
C Bb F
Chorus
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