The Airborne Toxic Event - Parson red heads

^GSometimes the people that you meet in your life can seem Just like ^Emcharacters that ^Cpopulate some ^Emquiet childhood ^Amdream. ^Git's so easy to get caught up in just one poetic line, While the ^EmParsons have their ^Ccross to bare, ^EmI know ^AmI've got ^Gmine.

^GAnd it's a quiet night in Silver Lake, all the people crowd this scene. Well they ^Emlook so much like ^Ccardboard cut-outs ^Emplaced upon a ^Amscreen, ^GAnd I feel this sinking feeling as Missy grabs my hand, And we ^Emlose ourselves in the ^Charmonies, the ^Emwhite-robed ^Ambeauty of this ^Gband.

^G(Aaaahh Ooooohhh...) ^GAnd the singers all cry as she whispers in my ear, and I ^Emstare down at the ^Cground, holding ^Emtightly to my ^Ambeer, ^GDo you feel the strain between us, yeah I know I feel it too, And I ^Emwish I believed in ^Canything as ^Emmuch as the ^AmParson Redheads^G do. I ^Emwish I believed in ^Canything as ^Emmuch as the ^AmParson Redheads^G do.