Tom: C Intro: C C C C VERSE C F Dear minister of photography, would you please explain C F How come she'll find oranges in your apple tree down memorylane C F She looks somewhat familiar in her apron and her hat, like no one ever sung C F This quotation is such to interpret, guess you're the only one CHORUS 1 C Am F She said ten grains is enough for you C Am F When sirenes getting hold of you VERSE Now I come to think of, what she really meant Anyway don't get so wet about this lookalike lament And I surely wanna take her, ofcourse I wanna take her, where she's never been Where pressure people shrink, or just afraid to go to, somewhere inbetween CHORUS 2 C Am F But she said ten grains is enough for you C Am F When sirens getting hold of you C Am F Apprehension, I had to dig it ten feet underground C Am F Final, I still love you somehow VERSE 3 Well the ancient apecall, sense of gloom showing on my screen Stop this nonsense, stop this nonsense, don't get fooled by the pityqueen. Blister on my soul, well that sounds nice, pathetic poem to my girl Boy, you still haven't grown up, see you dazzling in this women's world CHORUS 2 OUTTAKE C F C F (repeat and fade)