Pink Floyd — Nobody home

    	    	Вступление

Intro: Am   C+   C+   D7   F   Fm 
 
          C+ 
I've got a little black book with  my poems in 
          E 
I've got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in 
    F                                        C+ 
When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone in 
F      C+ 
I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on 
        E             E7+ 
Got these swollen hand blues. 
   F                                        C+ 
Got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose from 
C+ 
I've got electric light 
C7 
And I've got second sight 
         F      Fm             C+  E7+ D7/F# G 
I've got amazing powers of observation 
G                 E7/G# 
And that is how I know 
Am                      C+ C6 
When I try to get through 
                      C/G D 
On the telephone to you 
Fm6               C+  F 
They'll be nobody home 
              C+ 
I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm 
         E                     E7+ 
And the inevitable pinhole burns 
F                                           C+ 
All down in the front of my favourite satin shirt 
F        C+ 
I've got nicotine stains on my fingers 
          E 
I've got a silver spoon on a chain 
          F                                  C+ 
I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains 
C+ 
I've got wild staring eyes 
C7                        F 
I've got a strong urge to fly 
   Fm                  C+  E  Am D7 G E7+ 
But I've got nowhere to fly to 
Am         C+                   D7 
Ooooh Babe when I pick up the phone 
Fm6                  C+  F  C+ 
There's still nobody home 
F          C+ 
I've got a pair of Gohills boots 
           E       E7+ 
And I've got fading roots