Tame Impala - Forty one mosquitoes flying in formation

^DLazy bones and no concern sees f^Gorty ^Fone ^Ebmosquitoes flying ^Din formation, I'm alright, b^Gut m^Fy p^Ebet cockroach d^Died of starvation. Sleep till late, ^Gi won't m^Find i^Ebf we do nothing ^Dtoday. Come and stay, b^Gring your ^Ffriends, ^Ebwho needs floor spac^De anyway?

^DSo do yo^Gu not wa^Fnt m^Ebe to^D come over? ^DSo do you^G not wan^Ft me t^Ebo com^De over?

^EbNot much ^Dwe know ^EbSo of^Df we go. ^EbAhhh a^Dhhh Ahhh ahhh Ahhh ahhh (...)

^DThe other side of the land, They ^Glike my ^Fbrain, ^EbThey don't waste time And ^Dthey don't wait. ^DThey can do what they want, ^GAs long ^Fas i^Eb don't have to c^Doncentrate. Broken drums, ^Gthriving d^Freams, n^Ebot much else be^Dtween these walls. One more s^Gti^Fll,^Eb i am already go^Dne but duty calls.

^DSo do yo^Gu not w^Fant me^Eb to c^Dome over? ^DSo do yo^Gu not wan^Ft me t^Ebo c^Dome over?

^EbNot much ^Dwe know ^EbSo off ^Dwe go. ^EbAhhh a^Dhhh (...)