[Intro] C Am C Am C Am Today and tomorrow, and yesterday, too Am G C The flowers are dyin like all things do D#º Follow me close Em F I'm going to Balian Bali C I'll lose my mind G If you don't come with me F I fuss with my hair F#º And I fight blood feuds C F C I contain multitudes C Am Got a tell-tale heart, like Mr. Poe Am G Got skeletons in the walls C Of people you know D#º I'll drink to the truth Em F And the things we said C I'll drink to the man G That shares your bed F F#º I paint landscapes, and I paint nudes C F C I contain multitudes C Am Red Cadillac and a black mustache Am G Rings on my fingers C That sparkle and flash D#º Tell me, what's next? Em F What shall we do? C G Half my soul, baby, belongs to you F I relic and I frolic F#º With all the young dudes C F C E7/G# I contain multitudes Am I'm just like Anne Frank Am7M Like Indiana Jones Am7 And them British bad boys Am/F# E7/G# The Rolling Stones Am I go right to the edge Am7M I go right to the end Am7 I go right where all things lost Am/F# Are made good again C I sing the songs of experience Am Like William Blake Am G C I have no apologies to make D#º Everything's flowing Em Dm All at the same time C G I live on the boulevard of crime F F#º I drive fast cars, and I eat fast foods C F C I contain multitudes C Am Pink petal-pushers, red blue jeans Am All the pretty maids G C And all the old queens D#º All the old queens Em F From all my past lives C I carry four pistols G And two large knives F I'm a man of contradictions F#º I'm a man of many moods C F C E7/G# I contain multitudes Am You greedy old wolf Am7M I'll show you my heart Am7 But not all of it Am/F# E7/G# Only the hateful part Am I'll sell you down the river Am7M I'll put a price on your head Am7 What more can I tell you? I sleep with life and death Am/F# In the same bed C Am Get lost, madame, get up off my knee Am G C Keep your mouth away from me D#º I'll keep the path open Em F The path in my mind C I'll see to it that there's G No love left behind F I'll play Beethoven's sonatas F#º And Chopin's preludes C F C I contain multitudes