Silver Jews - Self-ignition

^GOh self ig^Emnition, ^CI can feel her ^Dsuitcase sensing mine ^GShe was her own per^Emmission, Miss ^Cnineteen ninety ninety ninety ^Dnine nine nine nine

^GCharles James ^Emsofa, and a ^Ghousehold ^Emtruce And there ^Cevery wednesday night beneath the ^Dcounter booth

^AmI woke up in a ^Chouse I could under^Gstand ^{Em Am}The descendants of de^Cfendants were making de^Gmands. ^D

^GGently thinking ^Embackwards On the ^Cpsychedelic promises god ^Dmade to me in the dark ^GSome of these kids don't ^Emhave words They're as ^Chelpless as ^Dparakeets in a park

I ^Gcouldn't be^Emlieve it, when I ^Gsaw that you ^Emwrote That a ^Cburning passenger shouldn't ^Druin the boat

^AmIf dreams are your ^Cbody telling you it's con^Gfused ^{Em Am}Then I've got a ^Cdream I think you can ^Guse ^D

^GAll lace and ^Emfiction In the ^Clawless rooms where you ^Dfinally lost your health ^GI read the evening ed^Emition And the ^Cpumpkin on the porch is ^Dtrying to heal itself

^GI don't like ^Emmagic, and I ^Gdon't like ^Emtricks Havin' a ^Chell of a time believing^D we exist

^AmThe mailman ^Cdreams he's Paul Re^Gvere ^{Em Am}He wants the ^Cwhole town to buy him a ^Fbeer ^D

^AmAnd I have to remember that ^Cyour not wanting me ^GDoesn't make me any less ^Emhere