Graham Coxon - Baby youre out of your mind

^GHey, where you're ^Ggoing it's h^Card to t^Gell ^GYou know that that ^Groad leads ^Cstraight to ^Dhell ^GStart where you ^Gfinish, ^Cend up^G dead ^GWith brain cells ^Gdiminished and ^Dunderf^Ged

^CIf you're gonna ^Cleave me b^Gehind ^DYou don't have to ^Dtalk so ^Gkind ^CIf you think I'm ^Cgonna ^Glay down and ^Emdie ^DBaby, you're ^Cout of your ^Gmind

^GHey, what you ^Gdoing ^Cin your ^Ghead ^GYou locked all your ^Gthoughts in a ^Cbox of ^Dlead ^GLife will be ^Gbetter just w^Cait and ^Gsee ^GJust give me the ^Gword and I'll ^Dset you ^Gfree

^CBut I ain't gonna ^Cleave you b^Gehind ^DAlone in this ^Dlife so unk^Gind ^CIf you think I'll ^Clet you lay d^Gown and d^Emie ^DBaby, you're ^Cout of your ^Gmind