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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] B G# G B (x2) [Verse 1]
BNose cannot smell an G#eyeball Geyes can feel aB nose BMystics say the G#Bible Gis God wearing paperB clothes BDon’t you wanna sit in the G#high chair? GClimb up the gravity’sB stairs? BDon’t you wanna sit in the G#high, high chair Gwhere time cannot interferBe? B
[Bridge]
BJesus was a G#baby GAdam had sex withB Eve BWhen you make a G#baby you Gexploit your geBometry BWhen you have a G#baby you’re Ggiving birth to Bme BThe arms are too short, the G#legs are too wide and Gtime is just a fantBasy
[Instrumental] G B G [Chorus]
Bone, two, three, five (five, five, five, seven, nine), eighty, eighty, eighty, eighty, eighty, eighty Gone, two, five, twentyfive, forty, thirty, forty, eighty, eighty, eighty, eighty, eighty Bone, five, five, five, twelve, twenty, forty, thirty, thirty, eighty, eighty, eighty, eighty Gone, twentyfive, four, twenty, thirty, fourty, fourty, eighty, eighty, eighty, eighty, eighty B G# G B BDeaf to my soul My soul don’t know my name B G# G BHells yeah, I’m Gpolluting the Bgame B G# G B
[Verse 2]
BTime can be an G#anarchist Gtime can be a Bchair BSome people try to G#kill me but there’s no Gdeath inside of Bthere Byou can go for flying G#rug rides off Gthe scale of the Bmap Bthe lamp is five dimG#ensional the chaGir is made of waxB
[Outro] G B G B
GB (strum Bonce)