No One Knows My Plan They Might Be Giants
Song: No One Knows My Plan
Album: John Henry
Intro:
[F]C [F(G)]C(D) [F(A)]C(E) [F(Bb)]C (x4)
[Dm] [G] [C] [F] [Bb] [Eb] [G] [C]
Verse 1;
[F]In[F(G)] my p[F(A)]rison[F(Bb)] cell I [C]think [C(D)]these w[C(E)]ords[C]
[F]I [F(G)]was c[F(A)]arele[F(Bb)]ss, I can [C]see th[C(D)]at now[C(E)] [C]
I must [Dm]be sil[G]ent,[C] must c[F]ontain m[Bb]y sec[Eb]ret[G] smile[C]
I want [Dm]to tel[G]l yo[C]u - you[F] my mirr[Bb]or, y[Eb]ou [G]my iro[C]n bars
Pre Chorus:
[Am] When I made a [Bb]shadow on my [C]window [Dm]shade
[Eb] They called the [G]police and [C]test[Bb]ifie[b]d
[Am] But they're like the [Bb]people chained up [C]in the [Dm]cave
[G] In the allegory of the [Bb]people in the [C]cave by the Greek guy
Chorus:
No [F]on[F(G)]e und[F(A)]ersta[F(Bb)]nds[C] [C(D)] [C(E)] [C]
no [F]on[F(G)]e kno[F(A)]ws my[F(Bb)] plan[C] [C(D)] [C(E)] [C]
why the da[Dm]ncing,[G] sho[C]uting; [F]why the [Bb]shrie[Eb]ks [G]of pai[C]n
the lovely[Dm] music[G] - w[C]hy the [F]smell of[Bb] burn[Eb]ing[G] autum[C]n leaves
Bridge:
[Am] [Bb] [C] [Dm]
[Eb] [G] [C] [Bb]
[Am] [Bb] [C] [Dm]
[G] [Bb] [C]
Chorus:
No one understands
No one knows my plan
Why the dancing, shouting
Why the shrieks of pain
The lovely music
Why the smell of burning autumn leaves
Verse:
In my prison cell I bide my time
Always thinking
Always busy cooking up an angle
Working on the tiny blueprint of the angle
Sketching out the burning autumn leaves
Chorus:
No one understands
No one knows my plan
I must be silent, must contain my secret smile
I want to tell you
you my mirror
you my iron bars
Outro:
No [F]on[F(G)]e und[F(A)]ersta[F(Bb)]nds[C] [C(D)] [C(E)] [C]
[Bb]No one k[C]nows my p[F]lan
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