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