Tom: E
Introdução: E B
E A B
Staring out the window of our tour bus
E A B
And it's just the horny driver and us.
E A B
We sit and trade wit and smoke and we cuss,
E A B
Talking about our friendly border drug bust,
E A B
And I know the future's cloudy and grey.
E A B
Record like mine, give up or go gay.
E A B
You're looking down on me with blue and black eyes,
E A B
Pissing down a storm from purple night skies
E A B
ahuh ahuuuh ahhh ahuh
E A B
And I know the concept's muddy and trite
E A B
That all that is large and all that is slight
E A B
Is flowing in the stream of holy floodlights.
E A B
At writing holy books, Lord knows we bite
E A B
But if this is your will and my testament,
E A B
I will bow to no belief that they bent.
E A B
Still I'm just a sperm begat from your love,
E A B
Basking in the bread, the blood of your dove.
E A B
ahuh ahuuuh ahhh ahuh
A2 B4
Can I lie with you in your grave?
Can I lie with you in your grave?
E A2 B4
There's a crack in the edge of the end of the world
Where I will sit with my love in it's fluorescent swirl.