Guster - Timothy leary

I clo^Ased the door and stepped into the ^Ecity The c^Aity stepped right back to ^Eme There's ^Acracks on every sidewalk of this ^Ecity Like l^Aicking lips to swallow ^Eme

This is a ^F#msea of cars on the r^G#moad Lined up like ^Abottles, shook up, ready to exp^Blode With feathers and ^F#mstring and wax I made ^G#mwings I climbed up a ^Abuilding, crossed my heart, and took a ^Bleap

^AOne single v^Eoice makes a ^Adeafening s^Eound ^C#mYou can be ^Banything ^Athis time ar^Eound

I f^Alew across the sea and to an i^Esland I w^Arestled down an old King ^EKong I r^Aescued maidens captive on that i^Esland H^Aero in a uni^Eform

My conscience was c^F#mlean and taking c^G#montrol A model A^American just doing what he's to^Bld And dusty old ^F#mcrates, and my father's ^G#mtapes But Timothy ^ALeary said the words which led the ^Bway

^AOne single v^Eoice makes a ^Adeafening s^Eound ^C#mYou can be ^Banything ^Athis time ar^Eound ^C#mYou can be ^Banything ^Athis time ar^Eound

^C#mI won't go ^Bquietly t^Ahis time aro^Eund ^C#mI won't go ^Bquietly t^Ahis time aro^Eund