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[A]I´m piled up high the morni[Am]ng light
[G]A giant silver screen  [D]
[A]I´m waiting for my min[Am]d to land
[G]I´m living in a d[D]ream

[G] [A] [G] [A] [G] [A] [C] [B] x 2

[A]I´m a wizard I´ve got magic sticks
I&acute[G];m drinking liquid gold         [A]             [C]                 [C/B]
[A]The taste of metal in my mouth
[G]Infected all my bones        [A]             [C]                [C/B]                     [C]                        [C]                          [B]

[A]I´m piled up high, the morn[Am]ing light
[G]A giant silver scree[D]n
[A]I´m waiting for my min[Am]d to land
I&acute[G];m living in a dream     [D]

[G] [A] [G] [A] [G] [A] [C] [B] x 2

[A]I can´t explain why colors fade
[G]And everything´s a fuzz      [A]
[A]I feel like I´m a winter´s [G]day
Another hippie had enough               [A]                   [C]                      [C/B]                          [C]                            [C]                              [B]

I´m piled up high the morning light

A giant silver screen

I´m waiting for my mind to land

I´m living in a dream

I´m piled up high the morning light

And everything´s unreal

The wizard lost his magic sticks

The world turned into stone

The taste of metal in his mouth

And everything explodes

I´m piled up high, the morning light

A giant silver screen

I´m waiting for my mind to land

Cause everything´s unreal