Key: D
G
Dm
Do you want to be an angel,
G
Do you want to be a star,
Dm
G
Do you want to play some magic on my guitar?
Dm
Do you want to be a poet,
G
Do you want to be my string?
Dm
Bº
You could be anything.
Bb
Do you want to be the lover of another
A7
D
Undercover? You could even be the man on the moon.
F
Do you want to be the player,
Dm
Do you want to be the string?
Bb
Let me tell you something,
A7
It just don't mean a thing.
Dm
You see it really doesn't matter
Bb
C
Dm
when you're buried in disguise
Bb
C
Dm
by the dark glass on your eyes,
Bb
C
Dm
though your flesh has crystalised;
Eb
Dm
Still.... you turn me on.
Eb
Dm
Still.... you turn me on.
Eb
C
Still.... you turn me on.
G
Dm
G
Do you want to be the pillow where I lay my head,
Dm
G
Do you want to be the feathers lying in my bed?
Dm
G
Do you want to be a colour cover magazine;
Dm
Bº
create a scene.
Bb
Every day a little sadder,
A little madder,
A7
D
Someone get me a ladder.
F
Do you want to be the singer,
Dm
Do you want to be the song?
Bb
Let me tell you something
A7
you just couldn't be more wrong.
Dm
You see I really have to tell you
Bb
C
Dm
that it all gets so intense.
Bb
C
Dm
From my experience
Bb
C
Dm
It just doesn't seem to make sense,
Eb
Dm
Still.... you turn me on.
Eb
Dm
Still.... you turn me on.
Eb
D
Still.... you turn me on.