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