Ezra Furman – Peel My Orange Every Morning (Guitar)

C                          Am
  I eat an orange every morning

Dm                               G
   And I take my time with the peel

C                          Am
  It's my beginner's meditation

   Dm                           G
To start my little journey on an even keel

          F                     G
I will sail, as the hours roll by

     Am                 D
In my twentieth-century automobile

        F
And a hotel employee

            G
Will sweep up the orange remnants

        C
Leaving no trace of this moment

   Am
So sweet and so real

 F  G
Ah ah good God

C              Am
  I am sailing

     Dm
I am driving toward

               G
The end of my own need to drive

            C        Am
This is February 7th 2017

         Dm                                 G
I am shattered, I am bleeding, but God damn it

        F           G
I am pulled, I am tossed

         Am
Back and forth across

                   D
This country, like garbage with the tide

        F       G
I am citrus: peel back my skin

 C                      Am
Open me and expose the soft wet inside

 F   G
Ah, I -oh hell yeah