Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Well, you know i don't like you but you wanna be my friend

There are bodies on the ceiling and they're fluttering their wings

It's ok, i'm angry but you'll never understand

When you dream of Michelangelo they hang above your hands

And i know that she is not my friend

And i know cause there she goes walking on my skin again

And i can't see why you wanna talk to me

When your vision of America is crystalline and clean

I want a white bread life, just something ignorant and plain

But from the walls of Michelangelo i'm dangling again

And i know that she is not my friend

And i know cause there she goes walking on my skin again and again

Saturn on a line...a sun afire strings and wires to

spin above my head and make it right

But any time you like you can catch a sight of angel eyes

all emptiness and infinite

And i dream of Michelangelo when i'm lying in my bed

I see God upon the ceiling, i see angels overhead

And it seems so close as he reaches out his hand

But we are never quite as close as we are led to understand

And i know that she is not my friend

And i know cause there she goes walking, walking, walking

And i know that she is not my friend

And i know cause there she goes walking on my skin again and again

On my mind...oh Lord no...

Yes she's walking on my skin again and again