New Realization

(Picking)
[G] [Em] [G] [Em]

[G]The time has come to reac[Em]h a new reali-
[G]zation 'tween me and you.       [Em]
[G]Time to clear the [Em]      rumors, sensations, and
[G]things that just are not true. We[Em]ll I
[C]thought I heard you be[Am]hind me, with a
[C]knife straight for my [D]back. It's quite
[C]clear that I'm back[G] in the swing of the living, alth[Em]ough I
[G]might not be on the right track. O[Em]h
[D]thought I might drown but it's hard to [C]keep a good man[Bb]
[G]down-town's where you'll [Em]find me, threw
[G]some ill guy a [Em]hand.
Al[G]though I never [Em]listen girl, I [G]damn well under[Em]stand. And you
[C]think, I'm so damn [Am]feeble. I
[C]can't see through you'r[D]e lies, you're jus[C]t a crock of
[G]shit, with a pretty [Em]smile, and I re[G]fuse to compro[Em]mise. Oh,
[D]you're giving me such [C]a heavy, heavy[Bb], heav[G]y load.

Bass Solo)
[Em]  [G]  [Em]  [C]  [D]  [C] [Bb]

[G]You may hold some [Em]vision of truth, if [G]truth can be found in a [Em]lie.
[G]Maybe some grain of [Em]inspiration, for a [G]song that's deep in[Em]side. Oh,
[C]tears running [Am]down you're face, just screaming
[C]"look me in the [D]eye". Well I'm
[C]looking straight [G]at your twisted [Em]face, and it's
e[G]nough to make me [Em]cry. The
[D]path is there for [C]those who [Bb]want to,
[G]pay the price of [Em]loving you,
[G]in more ways than [Em]one.
[G]Wrapped around you'r[Em]e finger, but I
[G]think my time has [Em]come, but I
[C]never can be [Am]too sure, cuz I
[C]like to have a little [D]fun. Oh,
[C]what fun [G]it would be to [Em]blow my mind and
[G]fall into the [Em]sun. A
[D]mind is a [C]precious [Bb]thing to [G]taste.

Much love to Bradley.