B E
My brain makes drugs to keep me slow,
B E
A hilarious joke, for some dead pharaoh,
B E
But now, not even the masons know,
B E
What drug will keep night from coming.
B Bmaj7 B7 E A7sus2/E
B
There are so many tools,
E
That are made for my hands,
B E A7sus2/E
But the tide smashes all my best-laid plans to sand.
B E
And there's always someone to say it's easy for me,
B B7 E Em
But I've revenged myself all over myself — there's nothing you could say to me.
B E
You never held it at the right angle.
B E
You never held it at the right angle.
B G#m
Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star,
But wash your hands of it.
B G#m
Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star,
Because you can't hold it.
B
Aye yi yi
Bmaj7
Aye yi yi
B7
Aye yi yi
E A7sus2/E
B
Aye yi yi
Bmaj7
Aye yi yi
B7
Aye yi yi
E A7sus2/E
B
Did it poison my food?
E
Is it 'cause I'm a girl?
B E A7sus2/E
If I puked up some sonnets would you call me a miracle?
B
I'm gonna go,
E
Where my urge leads no more:
B E A7sus2/E
Swallowed waist-deep in the gore of the forest;
B B7
A boreal feast,
E Em
Let it finish me please,
B B7 E Em
'Cause I've revenged myself all over myself - there's nothing you could do to me.
B E
You never held it at the right angle.
B E
You never held it at the right angle.
B G#m
Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star,
But wash your hands of it.
B G#m
Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star,
Because you can't own it.
B E
You never held it at the right angle.
B E
You never held it at the right angle.
B
You never held it, (Aye yi yi)
Bmaj7
You never held it, (Aye yi yi)
B7
You never held it, (Aye yi yi)
E A7sus2/E
At allllllllllllllll
B
You never held it, (Aye yi yi)
Bmaj7
You never held it, (Aye yi yi)
B7
You never held it, (Aye yi yi)
E A7sus2/E
At allllllllllllllll.
B
You never held it, (Aye yi yi)
Bmaj7
You never held it, (Aye yi yi)
B7
You never held it, (Aye yi yi)
E A7sus2/E
At allllllllllllllll.
B
