Blenderhead

Em Dm Em Dm Em Dm C B Dm Em Dm Em Dm Flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel, Em Dm C G The earth is turning and you know it very well, Em Dm Em Dm Your mind is reeling like ten helicopters wheeling Em Dm C B And you're gonna hit the ceiling like a mallet on a bell, F C Hey, blenderhead, They're G Em Starting to ask questions, Bb F C G Your transgression's a danger flashing sign, Eb Bb F C Challenge conventions and radiate your splendour Db C And feel those flywheels turn your blender, Em Dm Em Dm Tally up the gleaming treasure ventured on a wishing well, Em Dm C G Each shining trinket has a story it can tell, Em Dm Em Dm Your moments pining like those tales all intertwining Can be- Em Dm C B come the rusted lining of a deep neglected shell, F C Hey, blenderhead, you G Em ask so many questions, Bb F C G Your confusion's a life-affirming sign, Eb Bb F C Break with tradition and carry on with valour Db C And feel those flywheels turn your blender