Capo 2nd fret
Standard (EADGBE)
Verse 1
There's a guy from the Sun Tribune
Staking out my house in a Chevy Impala since yesterday noon
Should I speak to him or just stay quiet?
They hear the whistle blow and out pours the blood of my child
Chorus
Tablespoon of codeine
Will put you right to bed
I don't want any more codeine
Wanted to make it on my own tonight
My own tonight
Verse 2
So I said some things that can't be said
About a ritual tower that uses of more American dead
And what happened in September was a fake
But they're chasing demolition or remote control planes
Chorus
Verse 3
Whatever you do you have to commit
And whatever you do you have to put your blood into it
So I said some things that can't be said
From the FAA the empty desk of Alan Armistead