Standard (EADGBE)

Here in this town they have all got the blues

 As the paperboy takes off without any news

Angels have wings you can feel free to use

 The corner store drugs you can freely abuse

 And I'm yelling and screaming cause

 Baby you're driving me crazy

 So life on your own has been vacant and cold

 Everyone's getting somewhere and you're getting old

 Career opportunities, they all have been sold

 Along with your body, and most of your soul

 And I'm yelling and screaming cause

 Baby you're driving me crazy

 If I could spare more remorse

From my emptied out pores

 I would maybe

 Cause the fog's getting thicker

 And the world's spinning fast

 The chaos is building

 It's going to last

 And it's so hard to see

 And you're so hard to find

 There's days when I think I am losing my mind

 So keep painting pictures of beautiful scenes

 Striking the canvas with deep blues and greens

 Realists are frowning, they think you're obscene

 As you work overtime to make sure they can dream

 And I'm yelling and screaming cause

 Baby you're driving me crazy

 If I could spare more remorse

From my emptied out pores

 I would maybe

 Cause the fog's getting thicker

 And the world's spinning fast

 The chaos is building

 It's going to last

 And it's so hard to see

 And you're so hard to find

 There's days when I think I am losing my mind

Solo

And we yell

And we scream

 As the fog's getting thicker

 the world's spinning fast

 The chaos is building

 It's going to last

 And it's so hard to see

 And you're so hard to find

 There's days when I think I am losing my mind

 And the fog's getting thicker

 the world's spinning fast

 The chaos is building

 It's going to last

 And it's so hard to see

 And you're so hard to find

 There's days when I think I am losing my mind

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