Troubled Mine
MARINA
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Am G F Dm GAm Off she trots to the psychiatric hospit...Am Dm All she's got is the memory of a girl that used to laugh a lotAm Now she's very angry cause they say she's lost the plotG F And she's laughing in the mirror at her paper dressAm Em F Cause she has a troubled mind, a troubled mindAm Rosie Black, she walked up in here wired up on crackDm It's for the kids who have low self esteemAm They've got no concept of realityG F Living their lives inside a fantasyAm Em F Cause they have troubled minds, troubled mindsDm C G Wipe the white golden dust into these broken handsDm C G Must depend on a friend that will understandContinúa después del anuncioDm Am Em Dm C Like the glitter making love to the gleamDm C G F Just remember things aren't always what they seemEm G Dm C Ooh...Am Peter Pan could not admit he had become a manDm He smashed the mirror into a million bitsAm Now all he seems to do is stare and sitG F Painting pictures of a life that he'll never findAm Em F Inside his troubled mind, troubled mindsAm There's a sweet little guy called MarsAm Each night he cries, this ain't the place I'm meant to beDm He hides his dreams deep within a wooden boxAm He hides his secrets deep within his woolen socksG F Life will pass him byAm G F Inside his troubled mind, troubled mindsDm C G Wipe the white golden dust into these broken handsDm C G Must depend on a friend that will understandDm Am Em Dm C Like the glitter making love to the gleamDm C G F Just remember things aren't always what they seemDm C G We can kill for the dust we need to fill these handsDm C G Can't depend on a friend that will understandDm Am Em Dm C Hate the glitter, we have murdered the dreamDm C G F Just remember things aren't always what they seemEm G Dm C Ooh...