Will Wood And The Tapeworms - Chemical overreaction compound fracture

^AmNettles on my saddle and a badge on my vest, better bet I’ll never settle and I never could rest Till the sunrise dies and sets in the west,^N.C. a rattlesnake bite and a bullet in my chest I won’t ^Dmstop to drop to draw a line in the sand, ‘cause I^Am’ll be picked apart to pieces by coyotes I’m a l^Dmizard in the hand of the medicine man who is the wiz^Eard of the land on wild peyote. Woah

A^Amye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m t^Eaking action A^Amye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m ga^Eining traction ^AmAye aye, I eye my eyes, no mo^Ere distractions I’m done r^Felaxin^Eg. I am a chemical react^Amion

^AmBienvenidos a la villa de arañas españas, where the sentimental value of the city around you

I’m ^N.C.tripping like a klutz and I’m rolling like thunder I’m a ^Dmsnot nosed pothead playing with matches, a ^Amrotten spot of mold with my hands on a cactus My^Dm mouth is dry and my eyes are red, I’m c^Ehewing on sand ‘cause the desert’s in my head

A^Amye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m t^Eaking action A^Amye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m ga^Eining traction ^AmAye aye, I eye my eyes, no mo^Ere distractions I’m done r^Felaxin^Eg. I am a chemical react^Amion

^CWretch and pule this ^Epanoramic, s^Ftretched out view is ^Fmfat with panic ^CPrecognition ^Elacks in hindsight, ^Fwe caught the illness ^Fmback before the t^Gwilight ^CI might be a s^Eaint worth steeples, ^FI might be the b^Fmrain of evil ^CBad things happen to g^Eood people, g^Food things ^Fmhappen to m^Ce