| E | F# | G | |
| just | when you've | found your way to |
| D | B | |
| the | boiler room |
| C | E | |
| they | come to dig you | out |
| F# | G | A | B | |
| with picks and | shovels and |
| C | |
| acetelyne torches |
| Chorus: |
| C | G | D | A | |
| I couldn't | do nothing but | watch as her tears | fell on fresh fruit |
| C | G | F# | |
| behind the boney | walls of my | skull |
| E | F# | G | A | B | C | |
| t | here was | playing a | lul | lab | ye |
| Chorus Riff: |
D|--------0-----------4-----------5----------7-----------9----------10 A|-----2-----2-----4-----4-----5----------7-----7-----9-----9----10--- E|--0-----------2-----------3----------5-----------7-----------8------
| la la la... |
| Verse 2: |
| we're just trying to be free |
| of our bodies |
| our stomache's full of liquor |
| and our lungs |
| full of water |
| Chorus: |
| la la la... |