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In The Room Of Percussion

Kaleidoscope
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Mountainous  pictures of coloured  scenes appear  upon my face
 And the joss  stick smoke of sense  dissolves, forever in  its place
 The shadowy  friends that line  the walls all dream  while laying down
 While the window  tapping silhouette  in rain  begins  to drown
 Chorus :
In  the room of  percussion
 The discussion  slides  as you enter  through the door
And  the one armed bandit
Laughs  aloud  and disappears  once more
Foolish  thoughts of ecstasy  are dead but  without too much concern
 In the hearth,  my hopes by millions  lay twisted as  they burn
 The crooked  faces of clocks  appear and die  in nightmare dreams
 While juggling  music surrounds  us both and turns  our thoughts  to screams
 Chorus :
In  the room of  percussion
 The discussion  slides  as you enter  through the door
And  the one armed bandit
Laughs  aloud  and disappears  once more
 My God,  the spiders are everywhere!
 With ruby  wine and our tangled  nerves, our mouths  flap in despair
 And with tumbled  words of poetry,  we try  and prove  we care
 But the glow-worm  light of creativeness  moves out  into the rain
 And the joss  stick dies and disappears,  its scent  alone  remains
 Chorus
 Chorus

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Readable chord sheet for In The Room Of Percussion by Kaleidoscope

[D]Mountainous pictures of [G]coloured scenes ap[D]pear upon my [G]face
And the [D]joss stick smoke of [Em]sense dissolves, for[G]ever [Bb]in its [D]place
The [D]shadowy friends that [G]line the walls all [D]dream while laying [G]down
While the [D]window tapping [Em]silhouette in [G]rain be[Bb]gins to [D]drown

Chorus [A]:
[D]In the [G]room [C]of percus[F]sion
The [C]discussion slides[F] as you en[C]ter through the door  [G]
[D]And the [G]one [C]armed [F]bandit
[C]Laughs a[F]loud and disap[C]pears once more  [G]

[D]Foolish thoughts of [G]ecstasy are dead [D]but without too much con[G]cern
In the [D]hearth, my hopes by [Em]millions lay [G]twisted [Bb]as they [D]burn
The [D]crooked faces of [G]clocks appear and [D]die in nightmare [G]dreams
While [D]juggling music sur[Em]rounds us both and [G]turns our [Bb]thoughts to [D]screams

Chorus [B]:
[D]In the [G]room [C]of percus[F]sion
The [C]discussion slides[F] as you en[C]ter through the door  [G]
[D]And the [G]one [C]armed [F]bandit
[C]Laughs a[F]loud and disap[C]pears once more  [G]
My [Am]God, the spiders are [F]everywhere!

With [D]ruby wine and our [G]tangled nerves, our [D]mouths flap in [G]despair
And with [D]tumbled words of [Em]poetry, we [G]try and [Bb]prove we [D]care
But the [D]glow-worm light of cre[G]ativeness moves [D]out into the [G]rain
And the [D]joss stick dies and [Em]disappears, its [G]scent a[Bb]lone re[D]mains

Chorus [A]
Chorus [B]

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