The Shins - No way down

^G#Meet the son of a Govern^C#ment man ^G#and a pillar of s^C#alt ^G#I was born with blood^C# on my hands and have a^F#ll signs of a bleed^C#ing heart ^G#Living high on a gi^C#ant hog ^G#and a mountain^C# so steep ^G#keep your head in a hol^C#low log as the ru^F#ling fog are ab^C#out to creep

^EbmWhat have we d^G#one? ^C#How'd we get so f^G#ar from the s^F#un? ^EbmLost, lost in an os^Bbmcillating phase where a t^C#iny few catch ^G#all of the r^F#ays ^G#Out beyond the weste^C#rn squalls ^G#In an alien la^C#nd ^G#they work for not^C#hing at all they don't k^F#now the mall or the lay^C#-away plan ^G#Dig yourself a beaut^C#iful grave ^G#everything you c^C#ould want ^G#Maybe those invisi^C#ble slaves are too f^F#ar away for the ghost^C# to

^Ebmhaunt, what will we^G# charge for le^C#tting go of a cl^G#aim so la^F#rge? ^EbmOh, all of our w^Bbmorking days are done But a t^C#iny few are having ^G#all of the f^F#un Get us^C#ed to their ^G#dust in your l^F#ungs

Is there ^Ebmno way d^Bbmown from this p^C#eak to solid gr^G#ound wit^Ebmhout having our g^Bbmold teeth pulled from our mo^G#uth? ^F#

^G#Make m^C#e a drink ^G#strong en^C#ough ^G#to wash aw^C#ay the dishwater wor^F#ld They sai^C#d was lemonade ^G#Walk w^C#ith me ^G#after the ^C#show ^G#Maybe we^C# can find a ^F#way through the m^C#inefield in the ^Ebmsnow, what will t^G#hey charge for le^C#tting go of a cl^G#aim so la^F#rge? ^EbmOh, all of our w^Bbmorking days are done But a t^C#iny few are having ^G#all of the f^F#un Ap^C#ologies to the s^G#ick and the yo^F#ung Get us^F#ed to their ^G#dust in your l^C#ungs