Gm A# Some kind of nature D# Some kind of soul A# Some kind of mixture D# D7 Some kind of gold A# Cm Some kind of majesty D# G# Some chemical load Some kind of metal Made up from glue Some kind of plastic I could wrap around you The needy eat man-mades They wear phony clothes They sit with barbiturates Until they grow old Some kind of nature Some kind of soul Some kind of mixture Some kind of gold Some kind of majesty Some chemical load Well, me, I like plastics And digital foils To wrap up the sound And protect the girls From the spiritual poison You spill at night Like phony clothes but I really like mine Some kind of nature Some kind of nature Some kind of soul Come forth within us Oh Lord, forgive me Some kind of mixture Some kind of gold It's gonna come and find us All we are is dust Some kind of metal, some kind of metal Made up from glue, made up from glue Some kind of plastic, some kind of plastic I could wrap around you The needy eat man-mades They wear phony clothes They sit with barbiturates Until they grow old Some kind of nature Some kind of nature Some kind of soul Come forth within us Oh Lord, forgive me Some kind of mixture Some kind of gold It's gonna come and find us All we are is dust | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm D# D7 Gm G# |