Austin Bradshaw Added by Austin Bradshaw
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[Intro]
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
[Verse 1]
C F#7b5
Wet paint, cold tiles, white bed,
F
bright fluorescent lights like
C F#7b5
Diamonds. Like scalpels
F
Like the doctors in the hallway there.
C F#7b5
My keeper in his white coat at the doorway
F C F#7b5 F
My little clear plastic cup
C
Look at the faces
[Verse 2]
F#7b5 F
Look at the faces as they walk down the hall to the small
common room
C F#7b5 F
Look at Alex in his bathrobe, crying and rocking back and
forth on the ground
C F#7b5
He's crazy. Fucking batshit.
F
But he's alright in small doses
C F#7b5 F
My fingers now trembling like earthquakes
[Interlude]
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
[Verse 3]
C F#7b5 F
Now the people start appearing and the room starts filling
with
C F#7b5
Flies that blot out the diamonds on the ceiling
F
And the walls all breaking.
C F#7b5 F
Their mouths now gnashing, now biting,
and screaming
C F#7b5 F
Thick flesh in their mouths coming out without a sound
[Verse 4]
C F#7b5 F
My keeper in his white coat at the doorway
C F#7b5 F
My little clear plastic cup
C F#7b5 F
He asks me with a smile, âWhat's the score today,
C F#7b5 F
champ?â before the lights go out at night
[Verse 5]
C F#7b5 F
My people are coming to get me
C F#7b5 F
My people are coming to release me
C F#7b5
My people, they are coming,
F
they are coming to get me
C F#7b5 F
My people will come to release me
[Intro]
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
[Verse 1]
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C |
Wet paint, cold tiles, white bed,
bright fluorescent lights like
Diamonds. Like scalpels
Like the doctors in the hallway there.
My keeper in his white coat at the doorway
My little clear plastic cup
Look at the faces
[Verse 2]
| F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
Look at the faces as they walk down the hall to the small
common room
Look at Alex in his bathrobe, crying and rocking back and
forth on the ground
He's crazy. Fucking batshit.
But he's alright in small doses
My fingers now trembling like earthquakes
[Interlude]
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
[Verse 3]
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
Now the people start appearing and the room starts filling
with
Flies that blot out the diamonds on the ceiling
And the walls all breaking.
Their mouths now gnashing, now biting,
and screaming
Thick flesh in their mouths coming out without a sound
[Verse 4]
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
My keeper in his white coat at the doorway
My little clear plastic cup
He asks me with a smile, âWhat's the score today,
champ?â before the lights go out at night
[Verse 5]
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F | - |
| C | F#7b5 | F |
My people are coming to get me
My people are coming to release me
My people, they are coming,
they are coming to get me
My people will come to release me
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