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Tom:
E C#m My tongue is the pen of a ready writer; I've got so much to say
E C#m I'm not schizophrenic I just haven't had my medicine today
A People they act like they've never seen a king before
F#m B F# But when I just am that I am they tell me "there's the door" [Refrain]
B Cause I am a freak A riddle
G#m The kind you love too little
E I am the one you call "the other"
C#m You can't take home to mother
B I am the angst Provider
G#m The ultimate outsider
E And I'm not welcome where the work is
C#m Not in your homes or in your churches... [Chorus 2]
E C#m My tongue is the pen and I feel inspired unusually today
E C#m My bed at the bridge kept me warm all night til the sky turned cold and gray
A At noon on the corner I shout out words they can't ignore
F#m B F# Cuz' nobody sees they're too busy making money, kids and war
[Refrain]
B Cause I am a freak A riddle
G#m The kind you love too little
E I am the one you call "the other"
C#m You can't take home to mother
B I am the angst Provider
G#m The ultimate outsider
E And I'm not welcome where the work is
C#m Not in your homes or in your churches... [Bridge]
C#m A Cry me a river
E G#m With an ocean all around
A F#m E B F# E So many strangers live right among you now
B F# E There right here right now [Refrain]
B But I am a freak A riddle
G#m I may have just a little
E But I might be a savior or a brother
C#m A someone's long lost mother
B Maybe I'm not like the scriptures
G#m And I don't fit your pictures
E But maybe an angel's come between us Who knows?
E F# I might be Jesus... [Refrain]
C# I am a freak A riddle
A#m The kind you love too little
F# I am the one you call "the other"
D#m You can't take home to mother
C# I am the angst Provider
A#m The ultimate outsider
F# But maybe an angel's come between us Who knows?
F# G# I might be Jesus...
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Composição: Neal Morse

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