In The Room Of Percussion


D G D G Mountainous pictures of coloured scenes appear upon my face D Em G Bb D And the joss stick smoke of sense dissolves, forever in its place D G D G The shadowy friends that line the walls all dream while laying down D Em G Bb D While the window tapping silhouette in rain begins to drown Chorus A: D G C F In the room of percussion C F C G The discussion slides as you enter through the door D G C F And the one armed bandit C F C G Laughs aloud and disappears once more D G D G Foolish thoughts of ecstasy are dead but without too much concern D Em G Bb D In the hearth, my hopes by millions lay twisted as they burn D G D G The crooked faces of clocks appear and die in nightmare dreams D Em G Bb D While juggling music surrounds us both and turns our thoughts to screams Chorus B: D G C F In the room of percussion C F C G The discussion slides as you enter through the door D G C F And the one armed bandit C F C G Laughs aloud and disappears once more Am F My God, the spiders are everywhere! D G D G With ruby wine and our tangled nerves, our mouths flap in despair D Em G Bb D And with tumbled words of poetry, we try and prove we care D G D G But the glow-worm light of creativeness moves out into the rain D Em G Bb D And the joss stick dies and disappears, its scent alone remains Chorus A Chorus B