Em Dm Em Dm Flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel, Em Dm C G The earth is turning and you know it very well, Em Dm Em Dm Your mind is reeling like ten helicopters wheeling Em Dm C B And you're gonna hit the ceiling like a mallet on a bell, Chorus: F C Hey, blenderhead, They're G Em Starting to ask questions, A# F C G Your transgression's a danger flashing sign, D# A# F C Challenge conventions and radiate your splendour C# C And feel those flywheels turn your blender, Tally up the gleaming tender ventured on a wishing well Each shining trinket has a story it can tell Your moments pining like those tales all intertwining Can become the rusted lining of a deep neglected shell Chorus: Hey, Blenderhead, you ask so many questions Your confusion's a life-affirming sign Break from tradition and carry on with valor And feel those flywheels churn your blender head, yeah | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C C# Dm D# Em F G B |