Standard (EADGBE)
Atop a cross bar
I saw the golden age arise
I made it this far
And nothing's justified the hype
It's a myth the good will out
A mith that's talked about
By men who seldom take a bow
It's a myth that light prevales
A myth that never fails to raise a laugh
I'm sick and i wanna get well again
I'm a bug I'm a bird i'm an aeroplane
I'm adrift I'm my own worst enemy
I'm sick and I wanna get well
I'm sick and I wanna get well again
I'm adrift yes I'm going straight to hell
Trumpet solo
And I queue in A&E
I Spew In casualty
And I'm tryign to remember where you are
And unless I'm very much mistaken
This is where the trouble starts
I'm sick and I wanna get well again
I'm a bug I'm a bird i'm an aeroplane
I'm adrift I'm my own worst enemy
I'm sick and I wanna get well
I'm sick and I wanna get well again
I'm adrift yes I'm going straight to hell