Intro: Dm C F
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F C F C
Dm G7
I spent the winter on the verge of a total break-
C F
down While living in Norway
C# A C#
I felt the darkness of the black metal bands
Dm G7
But being such fawn of a man
C Am (maybe? Im not sure)
I didn't burn down any old churches
G7 Am G7
Just slept way too much, just slept
F
My mind rejects the frequency
It's static craziness to me
C
Is it a solar fever?
F
The TV man is too loud
Our plane is sleeping on a cloud
C
You turn the dial, I'll try and smile
F
We've eaten plastic weather
This family sticks together
C
We will escape from the south to the west side
F
My mind rejects the frequency
C
It's just verbosity to me
Dm G7
I spent the winter with my nose buried in a book
C F
While trying to restructure my character
C# A C#
Because it had become vile to its creator
Dm G7
And through many dreadful nights
C Am (?)
I lay praying to a saint that nobody has heard of
G7 Am G7
And waiting for some high times to come again
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F
My mind rejects the frequency
It's static craziness to me
C
Is it a solar fever?
F
The TV man is too loud
Our plane is sleeping on a cloud
C
You turn the dial, I'll try and smile
F
We've eaten plastic weather
This family sticks together
C
We will escape from the south to the west side
F
My mind rejects the frequency
C
It's just verbosity to me
Dm
Gm Dm G#dim7
Dirty old shadows stay away
Am
Don't play your games with me
Fm Am
I am older now I see
Ebm Gm
The way you operate
Dm Gm C
If you don't hurt me then you die, om, om
F
My mind rejects the frequency
It's static craziness to me
C
Is it a solar fever?
F
The TV man is too loud
Our plane is sleeping on a cloud
C
You turn the dial, I'll try and smile
F
We've eaten plastic weather
This family sticks together
C
We will escape from the south to the west side
F
My mind rejects the frequency
C
It's just verbosity to me
