The Wombats - Headspace

^CHead^Fspace, I need a route of my ^Ghead^Amspace Cause it's a war in ^Ghere and I ^Cneed you ^Ftake Take her out of my ^Ghead^Amspace ^G

Gonna ^Cdrive, drive, drive this Cadill^Gac Up the ^Focean road until it runs out of ^Ggas Cause I'm ^Amhurt I laugh and I ^Gjoke but I'm ^Fhurt ^G I'm gonna ^Csing, sing, sing my new swan son^Gg So all the ^Fbright young sparks have got a tune they can ^Ghum But it'll ^Amhurt I'll dance if they ^Gask but it'll ^Fhurt

^CHead^Fspace I need a route of my ^Ghead^Amspace There's a war in ^Ghere and I ^Cneed you ^Ftake Take her out of my ^Gheads^Ampace These ^G5.5 liters of blood Have some ^Fsour taste

Cause now I ^Cfeel, feel, feel like a disco ^Gball From the ^F1970's all dusty and ^Gworn And it ^AMhurts, I reflect the ^Glight, but it ^Fhurts ^G I use to ^Crun, run, run until my knees gave ^Gway I use to ^Fwrestle with bears and kiss poisonous ^Gsnakes I didn't ^Amcare, they scratch and they ^Gbite I didn't ^Fcare

^CHead^Fspace I need a route of my ^Ghead^Amspace Cause it's a war in ^Ghere and I need ^Csomebody to ^Fsay Take her out of my ^Ghead^Amspace These ^G5.5 liters of blood Have some ^Fsour taste For your sweet taste b^Guds

You put a ^Amwar zone inside me ^CAbove and below the ^Fneck ^GAbove and below the neck

^CSomeone flick a ^Flight on The dark just makes it worse I'm ^Grunning out of ^Amoptions and I'm lost for words ^CLittle life ^Fwrecker, are you gonna let me know? Or keep ^Gshowing me the ^Amcompassion of a talk show host? I'm not ^Cacting my ^Fage here and I'm growing up too fast If these ^Gstreets are paved with ^Amgold

Cause ^CLiverpool ^Ffeels like a clouded memory Now the ^GCalifornian ^Amair has wrapped their claws around me (^CHead^Fspace, my ^Ghead^Amspace) She wrapped her claws around me (^CHead^Fspace, my ^Ghead^Amspace)