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[Intro]
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[Bridge]
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[Part 1]
G#
Hey,
G#m
you caught me in a coma and I don't think I
F# F#m
Wanna ever come back to this world again
E Em
Kinda like it in a coma 'cause no one's ever gonna
G
Oh,
D F# C#
make me come back to this world again
C#
Now, I feel as if I'm floating away
B
I can't feel all the pressure,
and I like it this way
But my body's calling,
my body's calling:
D A C# G#
"Won't you come back to this world again?"
G#m
Suspended deep in a sea of black
F#
I've got the light at the end,
I've got the bones on the mast
F#m
Well, I've gone sailing,
I've gone sailing
A# F
I could leave so easily,
A# C#
my friends are calling back to me
I said, they're,
G# D#m
they're leavin' it all up to me
F# C#
When all I needed was clarity, and
B
Someone to tell me what the fuck is goin' on
[Bridge]
G#5
Goddamn it
[Interlude]
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| C# | - | F# | - |
| A | - |
[Part 2]
E
Slipping farther and farther away
B
It's a miracle how long we can stay
A#
In a world our minds created
In a world that's full of shit
[Bridge]
D#5
Help Me
Help Me
Help Me
G#5
Help Me
Bastard
[Part 3]
C# G#
Please understand me
A#
I'm climbing through the wreckage of all my twisted dreams
F
But this cheap investigation just can't stifle all my
screams
F# C#
And I'm waiting at the crossroads,
D#
waiting for you
G#
Waiting for you, where are you?
[Part 4]
G#
No one's going to bother me anymore
No one's going to mess with my head no more
I can't understand what all the fighting's for
But it's so nice here,
down off the shore
I wish you could see this,
'cause there's nothing to see
It's peaceful here and it's fine with me
Not like the world where I used to live
I never really wanted to live, ah
[Bridge]
G#5
Zap him again
Zap the son of a bitch again
[Guitar Solo]
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| - | F#m | - | E |
| - | Em | - | B |
| F# | C# | G# | B |
| - | - | - | F# |
| - | - | - | E |
| - | B | - | A# |
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[Bridge]
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[Part 5]
G#
You live your life like it's a coma,
G#m
won't you tell me why we'd wanna?
F#
With all the reasons you give, it's,
F#m
it's kinda hard to believe
E B
But who am I to tell you that I've seen any reason why you
should stay?
C#
Maybe we'd be better off without you,
anyway
A#
You got a oneway ticket,
C#
on your last chance ride
G# D#
Got a oneway ticket to your suicide
F#
Got a oneway ticket,
C# B
and there's no way out alive
D#m F#
An' all this crass communication that has left you in the
cold
C# G#
Isn't much for consolation when you feel so weak and old
B
But if home is where the heart is,
F#
then there's stories to be told
E
No, you don't need a doctor,
no one else can heal your soul
G#
Got your mind in submission,
B
got your life on the line
F#
But nobody pulled the trigger,
C#
they just stepped aside
E B
They be down by the water while you watch 'em waving
A
goodbye
C#
They be calling in the morning,
E
they be hanging on the phone
B
They be waiting for an answer,
F#
but you know nobody's home
A E
When the bell's stopped ringing it was nobody's fault,
D
but your own
F#m
There were always ample warnings,
A
there were always subtle signs
E B
And you would have seen it comin' but we gave you too much
time
D
And when you said that no one's listening,
A
why'd your best friend drop a dime?
Sometimes,
G
we get so tired of waiting for a way to spend our time
B
An' it's so easy to be social,
D
it's so easy to be cool
A
Yeah, it's easy to be hungry,
E
when you ain't got shit to lose
G D
And I wish that I could help you with what you hope to find
C
But I'm still out here, waiting,
watching reruns of my life
[Outro]
C
When you reach the point of breaking,
know it's gonna take some time
To heal the broken memories that another man would need
Em
just to survive
[Intro]
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[Bridge]
| G#5 | - |
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[Part 1]
| G# | - |
| G#m | - | F# | - |
| F#m | - | E | - |
| Em | - | G | D |
| F# | C# | C# | - |
| B | - | - | - |
| D | A | C# | G# |
| G#m | - | F# | - |
| F#m | - | A# | F |
| A# | C# | G# | D#m |
| F# | C# | B | - |
Hey,
you caught me in a coma and I don't think I
Wanna ever come back to this world again
Kinda like it in a coma 'cause no one's ever gonna
Oh,
make me come back to this world again
Now, I feel as if I'm floating away
I can't feel all the pressure,
and I like it this way
But my body's calling,
my body's calling:
"Won't you come back to this world again?"
Suspended deep in a sea of black
I've got the light at the end,
I've got the bones on the mast
Well, I've gone sailing,
I've gone sailing
I could leave so easily,
my friends are calling back to me
I said, they're,
they're leavin' it all up to me
When all I needed was clarity, and
Someone to tell me what the fuck is goin' on
[Bridge]
| G#5 | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
Goddamn it
[Interlude]
| G#5 | - | B | - |
| C# | - | F# | - |
| A | - |
[Part 2]
| E | - |
| B | - | A# | - |
Slipping farther and farther away
It's a miracle how long we can stay
In a world our minds created
In a world that's full of shit
[Bridge]
| D#5 | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| G#5 | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
Help Me
Help Me
Help Me
Help Me
Bastard
[Part 3]
| C# | - | G# | - |
| A# | - | F | - |
| F# | C# | D# | - |
| - | - | G# | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - |
Please understand me
I'm climbing through the wreckage of all my twisted dreams
But this cheap investigation just can't stifle all my
screams
And I'm waiting at the crossroads,
waiting for you
Waiting for you, where are you?
[Part 4]
| G# | - |
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No one's going to bother me anymore
No one's going to mess with my head no more
I can't understand what all the fighting's for
But it's so nice here,
down off the shore
I wish you could see this,
'cause there's nothing to see
It's peaceful here and it's fine with me
Not like the world where I used to live
I never really wanted to live, ah
[Bridge]
| G#5 |
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| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - |
Zap him again
Zap the son of a bitch again
[Guitar Solo]
| F# |
| - | - | - | G# |
| - | - | - | F# |
| - | F#m | - | E |
| - | Em | - | B |
| F# | C# | G# | B |
| - | - | - | F# |
| - | - | - | E |
| - | B | - | A# |
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[Bridge]
| D#5 | - | - |
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| - | G#5 | - | - |
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[Part 5]
| G# | - | G#m |
| - | F# | - | F#m |
| - | E | - | B |
| - | C# | - | A# |
| C# | G# | D# | F# |
| C# | B | - | D#m |
| F# | C# | G# | B |
| F# | E | - | G# |
| B | F# | C# | E |
| B | A | - | C# |
| E | B | F# | A |
| E | D | - | F#m |
| A | E | B | D |
| A | G | - | B |
| D | A | E | G |
| D | C | - |
You live your life like it's a coma,
won't you tell me why we'd wanna?
With all the reasons you give, it's,
it's kinda hard to believe
But who am I to tell you that I've seen any reason why you
should stay?
Maybe we'd be better off without you,
anyway
You got a oneway ticket,
on your last chance ride
Got a oneway ticket to your suicide
Got a oneway ticket,
and there's no way out alive
An' all this crass communication that has left you in the
cold
Isn't much for consolation when you feel so weak and old
But if home is where the heart is,
then there's stories to be told
No, you don't need a doctor,
no one else can heal your soul
Got your mind in submission,
got your life on the line
But nobody pulled the trigger,
they just stepped aside
They be down by the water while you watch 'em waving
goodbye
They be calling in the morning,
they be hanging on the phone
They be waiting for an answer,
but you know nobody's home
When the bell's stopped ringing it was nobody's fault,
but your own
There were always ample warnings,
there were always subtle signs
And you would have seen it comin' but we gave you too much
time
And when you said that no one's listening,
why'd your best friend drop a dime?
Sometimes,
we get so tired of waiting for a way to spend our time
An' it's so easy to be social,
it's so easy to be cool
Yeah, it's easy to be hungry,
when you ain't got shit to lose
And I wish that I could help you with what you hope to find
But I'm still out here, waiting,
watching reruns of my life
[Outro]
| C |
| - | - | - | Em |
When you reach the point of breaking,
know it's gonna take some time
To heal the broken memories that another man would need
just to survive
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