Chords
Out Of The Frying Pan

Key: A

Introduction:

difficulty
intermediate |||||
  A5         D5                 C#5                F#5                         E5  
                A                                                                 D/A                                                                    A  
It's only two o'clock and the temperature's beginning to soar
                                                  A7+                 A6                              A                                      D  
And all around the city you see the walking wounded and the living dead
                A                                                                         D/A  
It's never been this hot and I've never been so bored
                A                                              E/A         F#m         A/F#  
And breathing is just no fun anymore
                     D  
Then I saw you like a summer dream
                                                                     D                                                              A  
And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever said
     F#m  
I saw you like a summer dream
                                                                        D                                                            A  
And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever said
You can feel the pulse of the pavement racing like a runaway horse
                  F#m  
Come on, come on and there'll be no turning back
                          D                                                                      A                                    E  
You were only killing time and it'll kill you right back
                  F#m  
Come on, come on, it's time to burn up the fuse
                        D                                                         A                 E  
You got nothing to do and even less to lose
                        D                                                         A                 E            D/E              E  
You got nothing to do and even less to lose
          A                                              F#m7  
So wander down to the ancient hallway
  D                                                                              E  
Taking the stairs only one at a time
  A                                                         C#m  
Follow the sound of my heartbeat now
                                D  
I'm in the room at the top
                                     Esus                            E
          D                                                      E/D  
So open the door and lay down on the bed
          A/C#                                                      D  
The sun is just a ball of desire
                                                          A                         Asus      E
  A                                    E                                         D  
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
  E                                                    A                         Asus      E
  A                                    E                                         D  
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
                             A            F#m      D  
And into the fire, fire, fire, and into the fire, fire, fire
  Esus                      A
  A                    D                    A/C#                      F#m                            E  
  D                                                                                    E  
                                                                                                                             It's
Only two o'clock and the temperature's beginning to soar
  A/C#                    Bm  
And into the, and into the, and into the
  E                              A            F#m      D  
And into the fire, fire, fire, and into the...
  Esus                    A