Capo 4th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

 I'm sorry that I wasn't around

 when the heat struck you down

 But I'm thinking that you never liked the sun anyhow

 I know your hips are bad

 so you can't shake it that fast

 So we'll move real slow and make this beat last

 Your teeth are all falling out,

 words right out of your mouth

 So we're making up a language to go with the sound

 And we're breathing on our own

 And we're fixing up our bones so nobody knows

 Yeah, we're breathing on our own

 and we're fixing up our bones so nobody knows

 Your arms are all falling off

 every single time you cough

 So we're picking up the pieces and tying them off

 There's that lump in your throat,

 it has just got to go

 So I'm bringing my tools and letting it know

 Your bruising yourself up now,

 every single time I'm around

 So, 1,2,3, you're down on the ground

 And we're breathing on our own

 And we're fixing up our bones so nobody knows

 Yeah, we're breathing on our own

 and we're fixing up our bones so nobody knows

 Hey, hey,

 hey, hey,

 hey, hey,

 hey, hey

 Yeah, we're breathing on our own, hey hey

 And we're fixing up our bones, hey hey

 Yeah, we're breathing on our own, hey hey

 and we're fixing up our bones so no one will ever know