Feel the colors

VERSE

C                                                  D#

Imbedded with an implant

C                                                  F

That turns colour into sound

I'm software like a cyborg

My senses spin around

Perception into feelings

Listening to light

Finding my frequency 

High as a kite

CHORUS

Bf     F

Cos I 

                              C

Feel the colours

VERSE

I'm dressing in a C chord

You I'm drawn toward

My type is an F sharp

I like the sound of your face

 reeling with resonance

You gotta lotta bass

CHORUS

And I feel the colours

BRIDGE

Hearing...

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours!

VERSE

In my dreams I am composing

Soundscape scenes

 an extension of the senses

How helpful has it been?

Listening to sunlight

Knowing when to screen

I'm heading off the spectrum

Seeing things you've never seen

CHORUS

I hear the colours

VERSE

Do I prefer Picasso?

Or is Pollock more my style?

No, by far my favourite

Is the supermarket isle

CHORUS

Cos I hear the colours

I i I feel it

I i I feel it

BRIDGE x3

Hearing...

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours!

LYRICS

Embedded with an implant

That turns colour into sound

I'm software like a cyborg

My senses spin around

Perception into feelings

Listening to light

Finding my frequency 

High as a kite

Cos I feel the colours

I'm dressing in a C chord

You I'm drawn toward

My type is an F sharp

I like the sound of your face

Reeling with resonance

You gotta lotta bass

And I feel the colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colour, colour, colour, colour, colour, colour, colour, colour, colours

In my dreams I am composing

Soundscape scenes

An extension of the senses

How helpful has it been?

Listening to sunlight

Knowing when to screen

I'm heading off the spectrum

Seeing things you've never seen

I hear the colours

Do I prefer Picasso?

Or is Pollock more my style?

No, by far my favourite

Is the supermarket isle

Cos I hear the colours

I feel it

I feel the colours

I feel it

I feel the colours

I feel it

I feel the colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colours

The colour, colour, colour, colour, colour, colour, colour, colour, colours

Feel the colours

Drunk on the Cork

VERSE

                  G#

Infectious ideas 

                 Cm

Common fears

             C#

No pretence

Like pathogens

Are ravaging

Our common sense

Platitudes

Are fuelling feuds

And logics out the window

Think and learn

To discern

By yourself

CHORUS

                                      G#

Cos you're drunk on the cork

                     Cm

Seduced by a smell

                          C#

A fragrance of empathy

                          D#

You're under its spell

Drunk on the cork

Peripheral cues

Odour corrupting 

A subterfuge

INSTRUMENTAL

VERSE

Vacuous 

Meaningless

Semantic shades

The fallacy

No causality

Cosmetic over substance

Cognitive bias

Verbal liars

Enamoured by a voice

Think and learn

To discern

By yourself

CHORUS

Cos you're drunk on the cork

Seduced by a smell

A fragrance of empathy

You're under its spell

Drunk on the cork

Peripheral cues

Odour corrupting 

A subterfuge

INSTRUMENTAL

MIDDLE

OUTRO

Cos you're drunk on the cork

Seduced by a smell

A fragrance of empathy

You're under its spell

Drunk on the cork

Peripheral cues

Odour corrupting 

A subterfuge

Drunk on the cork

Drunk on the cork 

a thought

Talking with corks

LYRICS:

Infectious ideas 

Common fears

No pretence

Like pathogens

Are ravaging

Our common sense

Platitudes

Are fuelling feuds

And logics out the window

Think and learn

To discern

By yourself

Cos you're drunk on the cork

Seduced by a smell

A fragrance of empathy

You're under its spell

Drunk on the cork

Peripheral cues

Odour corrupting 

A subterfuge

Vacuous 

Meaningless

Semantic shades

The fallacy

No causality

Cosmetic over substance

Cognitive bias

Verbal liars

Enamoured by a voice

Think and learn

To discern

By yourself

Cos you're drunk on the cork

Seduced by a smell

A fragrance of empathy

You're under its spell

Drunk on the cork

Peripheral cues

Odour corrupting 

A subterfuge

Cos you're drunk on the cork

Seduced by a smell

A fragrance of empathy

You're under its spell

Drunk on the cork

Peripheral cues

Odour corrupting 

A subterfuge

Drunk on the cork

Drunk on the cork 

a thought

Talking with corks

EZ water

63 BPM

VERSE

G

In the water

D

I am reborn

Am

With EZ water

G                  D

No structures torn

With the water

And with the sun

This EZ water 

Keeps me young

BRIDGE

Bm                Em

My mitochondria

Bm                  Am

Rebuilding cells

G                Dr

My power swells

VERSE

Without the water

My life is starved

But with EZ water

I am recharged

With the water

And with the sun

This EZ water 

Keeps me young

BRIDGE

My mitochondria

Rebuilding cells

My power swells

MIDDLE

Am

Running free these radicals

Em

They're speeding up the change

Am

All are idiopathical

G                       D

I'm closer to my age

VERSE

But in the water

I am reborn

This EZ water

Builds back what's worn

And with the water

And with the sun

This EZ water 

Keeps me young

LYRICS:

In the water

I am reborn

With EZ water

No structures torn

With the water

And with the sun

This EZ water 

Keeps me young

My mitochondria

Rebuilding cells

My power swells

Without the water

My life is starved

But with EZ water

I am recharged

With the water

And with the sun

This EZ water 

Keeps me young

My mitochondria

Rebuilding cells

My power swells

Running free these radicals

They're speeding up the change

All are idiopathical

I'm closer to my age

But in the water

I am reborn

This EZ water

Builds back what's worn

And with the water

And with the sun

This EZ water 

Keeps me young