Tom: D
D
Well, I heard the blinker’s on
D
I heard we’re changing lanes
A A
I heard he likes to race
D D
I heard that six or seven words he likes to use
A A
Are always in bad taste
D
And I heard that Monday’s just a word we say
D
Every seven times around
A
And then we pin the tail on Tuesday
A
Watch those strings go up and down
D
The elephant in the room begins to dance
D
The cameras zoom into
A
His mouth begins to move
A
Those hateful words he uses
[Chorus]
G D
I don’t care for your paranoid
Am G
Us against them walls
G D
I don’t care for your careless
Am G
Me first gimme gimme appetite at all
[Instrumental]
D D A A
D D A A
[Verse 2]
D D
And all the real estate in my mind is for sale
A A
It’s all been subdivided
D
Divided into reasons why
D A A
My two opposing thoughts at once are fine
D
The residue from the price tag
D
On the tip of my tongue
A
The words don’t come they go
How many likes I gotta get
A
Before I know the truth
And the truth is
D D
Season three will be a great reason
A
To forget all about reality’s
A slippery slope
A
Watch the TV scream and shout it
[Chorus]
G D
I don’t care for your paranoid
Am G
Us against them fearful kind of walls
G D
I don’t care for your careless
Am G
Me first gimme gimme appetite at all
[Instrumental]
D D A A
D D A A
[Verse 3]
D
Now I heard the blinker’s on
D
I heard we’re changing lanes
A
I heard we need more space
A
I heard that six or seven words are in bad taste
D
It’s absurd to believe that we might
D
Deserve anything
A
As if its balanced in the end
A
And the good guys always win
[Chorus]
G D
I don’t care for your paranoid
Am G
Us against them fearful kind of walls
G D
I don’t care for your careless
Am
Me first gimme gimme appetite
Am
With the residue from the price tag
Am
On those two opposing thoughts in my mind
Am G
Us against them fearful kind of walls
[Outro]
D Am G
G D Am G
