Gm B
Take me outside now, give me a bed I'm going down
Gm B
I hear I'm losing bad, it's better to lose than see you again
Gm B Gm B
I've got no wings to fly, clipped them and caged my high
F Cm Gm B D
So now your bird's not singing, singing again
Gm B Gm B F Cm Gm D
Gm
I've got this future song
B
doing away with the freaks alone...
(missing lyrics) Gm G-B
Gm B Gm B
I've got no wings to fly, clipped them and caged my high
F Cm Gm D
So now your bird's not singing, singing again
Gm B, Gm B, Gm B, Gm
I don't know about tuning so I left Standard
