Barenaked Ladies - Brian Wilson аккорды и текст песен для гитары, фортепиано, укулеле
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Brian Wilson

[Verse 1]
G         D              Am7                    G
  Drove downtown in the rain, 9:30 on a Tuesday night
        D                       Bm7     Am7
Just to check out the late night record shop
G           D                   Am7
  Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane
G                 D                   Bm7   Am7
  But when I'm surrounded I just can't stah-op
G                  D                             Am7
  It's a matter of instinct, it's a matter of conditioning, a matter of fact
G          D              Bm7  Am7
  You can call me Pavlov's dog
G         D                    Am7
  Ring a bell and I'll salivate, well how'd you like that
G       D                    Bm7           Am7
  Dr. Landy, tell me you're not just a pedagogue, 'cause right now I'm


[Chorus]
G          D             Am7
  Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
         G         D                   Em      Em/C  Em/C#  Em/C
Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

Em  Em/C  Em/C#  Em/C


[Verse 2]
G         D        Am7                           G
  So I'm lying here, just staring at the ceiling tiles
          D             Bm7                 Am7
And I'm thinking about, whoa what to think about
G       D              Am7                  G
  Just listening and relistening to smiley smile
         D                   Bm7             Am7
And I'm wondering if this is some kind of creative drought, because


[Chorus]
G              D             Am7
  I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
         G         D                   Em      Em/C  Em/C#  Em/C
Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did          Whoa

Em  Em/C  Em/C#  Em/C



[Bridge]
Am7                  D              F            Em
    And if you wanna find me I'll be out in the sandbox
Am7                D                     G         F    Am7
    Just wondering where the hell all the love has go-o-one
              D                F              Em             Am7
Playing my guitar and building castles in the sun, whoa-whoa-oh-oh
    D                  G
And singing fun, fun, fun


[Chorus]
(G)          D             Am7
I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
         G         D                   Em      Em/C  Em/C#  Em/C
Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did          Whoa

Em  Em/C  Em/C#  Em/C


[Bridge]
Am   Em7   Am               Em7           Am
   I had a dream that I was three hundred pounds
    Em7                Am      Em7                            Am
And though I was very heavy I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground
  Em7             Am                  Em7
I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground
Am                Em7
Somebody help me (I couldn't see the ground)
Am                Em7
Somebody help me (I couldn't see the ground)
Am              E7
Somebody help meeeeee, because I'm


[Chorus]
G          D             Am7
  Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
         G         D                   Em      Em/C  Em/C#  Em/C
Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did


[Verse 3]
G         D               Am7                   G
  Drove downtown in the rain, 9:30 on a Tuesday night
        D                       Bm7     Am7                     G
Just to check out the late night record shop (late night record shop)
          D                           Am7
Call it impulsive, you can call it compulsive, you can call it insane (whoa-oh)
G                   D                   Bm7      Cmaj7
 'Cause when I'm surrounded I just can't stah-ah-ah-p


[Outro]
Em  Em/C  Em/C#  Em/C  (x14)
Em