John Frusciante Scratches

Tom: Ab Riff: Fm Cm The scratches of a dark night Fm Cm The rashes of foresight Bb Bbm Eb And I wanted you ( Fm ) Fm Eb The weight of my freezing Db Fm I had come to you Fm Eb The face I was given Db Fm I have no similarities to Eb Fm The spaces in the law look Eb Fm Like the faces in a word book Eb I get by Fm I get by Fm Cm The matches of opportunities Fm Cm The last thing I've never seen Bb Bbm Eb Fm And I scream it to you Fm Eb The pain I was needing Db Fm Was sort of true Fm Eb The one aim I was clearing Db Fm Was the walls that grew Eb Fm The crazes I overlooked Eb Fm The leans into the kook Eb And I did Fm And I did Fm Eb And I was screaming bloody murder Db Fm I was one with pain Fm Eb And I stopped by the road side Db Ab 'Cuz this is from where I came Eb Bbm Ab Eb Bbm My God but it's so far away Ab Eb Bbm Fm It would seem accidents have gone straight to you Db Fm And you've changed your point of view Db Fm And the places you're going to Eb I got Crowded Fm I get crowded Db Fm And I'm so glad that you're mine Db Fm It twists up the fabric of time Eb And I'm useless Fm Yes I'm useless Fm Eb And your faces are bodies Db Fm And your hands are feet Fm Eb Let me roll around Db Fm In things I can't believe Eb But I tried Fm Yes I tried Eb And I tried Fm You know I tried