Bm A G Em D A G
I think I'll go home and mull this over, before I cram it down my throat
At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass, is broken up into bits in my moat
Em D Em D Em D A G
Lift the mattress off the floor, walk the cramps off, meander in the cold
Hail to your dark skin, hiding the fact you're dead again
Underneath the power lines seeking shade
D/F# G (x4)
Far a - bove our heads are the icy heights that contain all reason
It's a luscious mix of words and tricks, that let us bet when you know we should fold
On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped, and of the whole mess of roads we're now on
Hold your glass up, hold it in, never betray the way you've always known it is
One day I'll be wondering how, I got so old just wondering how
I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow
This is way beyond my remote concern of being condescending
Bm A G D/F# Em D/F# G
Oh these squawking birds won't quit
Building nothing laying bricks
D/F# G G D/F# Em D D D D D D B--3/5-7-10--
Bm A G Em D A G
Hold your glass up, hold it in, never betray the way you've always known it is
One day I'll be wondering how, I got so old just wondering how
I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow
This is way beyond my remote concern of being condescending
Oh these squawking birds won't quit
Building nothing laying bricks