Son Volt - Ipecac

^AHappy hair with fashion eyes, climbed up the ivory tower Just for^Bgot, what the game was ^Afor (x2)

^ASing the streets of silence, we have to fight the way From the ^Bbone, cook up the monring ^Aglue (x2)

^DFind a way to make it work, ^Aleave old bags behind ^DThis ride is a scream, happy ^Ahour turns hearts to dust ^Fmaj7Watch out for love like ^Gmaj7ipecac a ^Fmaj7strage brew were ^Alooking at ^Fmaj7Watch out for ^Gmaj7love like ^Aipecac

^AGreat buildings of majesty made by the rat race whore Backed ^Bby, the graves of the laborors ^Atoil (x2)