VERSE 1: [G#m] Honey if the [B] truth hurts [D#m]
Don't look, it [F#] might go a-[G#m]-way [B][D#m][F#]
It's [G#m] easy to pre-[B]-tend
That [D#m] life is a [F#] rosy bou-[G#m]-quet [B][D#m][F#] [G#m] I don't need a [B] platter;
I'll [D#m] take it straight [F#] from the [G#m] shelf [B][D#m][F#] [G#m] Give it to me [B] raw
I'll [D#m] take it home and [F#] cook it my-[G#m]-self [B][D#m][F#]
CHORUS: [G#m][B][C#]
Brewing up a [G#m] storm [B][C#]
Brewing up a [G#m] storm [B][C#]
Brewing up in-[G#m]-side and his [B] eyes
are [C#] wild and it can't go [G#m] on [B][C#]
He's brewing up a [G#m] storm [B][D#m][F#] // [G#m][B][D#m][F#]
VERSE 2: [G#m] Can't afford to [B] lose touch [D#m]
Can't afford to [F#] lose con-[G#m]-trol [B][D#m][F#]
The [G#m] doors are open [B] wide
The [D#m] wind blows a [F#] bitter [G#m] cold [B][D#m][F#] [G#m] Man holds a [B] mystery [D#m]
Someone else [F#] holds the [G#m] key [B][D#m][F#] [G#m] It's a shame, [B] they're the same
The [D#m] answer doesn't [F#] have to [G#m] be [B][D#m][F#]
VERSE 3: [N.C.] Fire in your eyes, in your head, fire in your [G#m] touch [B][D#m][F#] [G#m][B][D#m][F#]
But I [G#m] can't shout [B] fire
Cause [D#m] I love [F#] you too [G#m] much [B][D#m][F#]
The [G#m] race is [B] on
The [D#m] message is [F#] in your [G#m] soul [B][D#m][F#]
As a [G#m] thousand [B] thoughts
A [D#m] second [F#] now ex-[G#m]-plode [B][D#m][F#]
