Pink Floyd: One of my Turns

1. C 
Day after day, 
Em 
love turns grey

Like the F 
skin of a dying man 
C 
 

C 
And night after night, we pre
Em 
tend it's all right

But Dm 
I have grown older and

Dm 
You have grown colder and

Dm 
Nothing is very much 
G7 
fun anymore.


2. And C 
I can 
Em 
feel 
F 
one of my turns coming 
C 
on.

C 
Fmaj7 
   
Em 
feel, 
Dm 
cold as a razor blade

Dm 
Tight as a tourniquet

Dm 
Dry as a funeral 
G7 
drum


3. Eb 
Run to the be
Bb 
droom, in the 
Eb 
suitcase on the 
Bb 
left

You'll C7 
find my 
Dm 
fav
Bb 
our
E7 
ite 
Dm 
axe  
Am 
   
Dm 
   
Am 
 


Bb 
Don't look so frightened

This is Eb 
just a passing phase 
Bb 
 

One of Dm 
my bad days


Bb 
Would you 
Eb 
like to watch T.
Bb 
V.?

Or Eb 
get between the sheets
Bb 
?

Or contemDm 
plate the silent freeway?

Dm 
Would you like something to eat?


Would you Eb 
like to learn to fly? Would you?

Would you Dm 
like to see me try?


D 
 
G 
   
C 
   
Eb 
   
Bb 
   
Eb 
   
Bb 
   
Dm 
   
Eb 
   
Bb 
   
Eb 
   
Bb 
   
Dm 
 


Am7 
 
Dm7 
   
C 
  Would you 
Eb 
like to call the cops?


Eb 
Do you think it's time I stopped?


Gm(9) 
Why are you running away?