Verse:
          G               Em
well I can't control the universe
            Am
cause i'm only a man
       Bm
and ive been reading the papers
        Am           D
but they wont tell me who i am
            G                 Em
if you really need a new philosophy
       Am         Gm
well theres one that make sence
  Am                  D
the one i profess but i can say

Chorus:
     G
hey whatever
      C
let your beauty come alive
        Em               D
let your colour fill the sky
     G
and say whatever
     C                      Em
why don't you liberate your mind
             D
let your colour fill the sky
         G            Em
all the world's a waiting room
             Am
and were standing in line
            Bm
for the answers to be question
      Am
what makes this fine?

Verse:
   G                     Em
don't let them change your story
          Am         Bm
won't let them change your song
         Am
don't let the guws and philosophers
        D
let you on ahh . . .