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THE MAN WHO KNEW TOO MUCH
WORDS & MUSIC: Earl P. Reinhalter
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I. I see bones inside my feet
C D
and girders in skyscrapers
F#m
and black hearts on the street
C D
and scarlet-letter neighbors.
Em G6
if ignorance is bliss, (guitar)
Aadd9 Cmaj7 - B*
what kind of hell is this? (strum)
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II. do I dare look at my wife,
C D
my children or my parents
F#m
if innocence in life
C D
is only incoherence?
Em G6
if Paradise is hell, (guitar)
Aadd9 Cmaj7 B* A
(guitar) where do the angels dwell?
INSTRUMENTAL: A - C - D (twice)
Em - Cmaj7 - B*
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III. a killer shot a man
C D
who dared to recognize him.
F#m
I'll get out while I can
C D
and paint a new horizon.
Em G6
amnesia comes to touch (guitar)
Aadd9 Cmaj7 - B*
the man who knew too much. (strum)
A
IV. or should I learn forgiveness
C D
at each bridge when I cross it,
F#m
and say of every skeleton:
C D
there's one in every closet
Em G6
up in the citadel (guitar)
Aadd9 Cmaj7 B* A - C - D
(guitar) where all the angels dwell. (instr like intro)
INSTRUMENTAL: Em - G6 - Aadd9 - Cmaj7 - B* (repeat & ad lib)
Em
© Copyright 1993 Earl P. Reinhalter. All Rights Reserved.
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