Standard (EADGBE)
Riff
Left some food wrapped up in a plastic bag, on the kitchen table, way too long.
Sat down to eat next to the bag, I was too tired to throw it out
I saw a swarm of fruit flies. I took the bag downstairs.
When I came back, they were still there.
Flying jerky patterns like snowflakes in the air.
Im sorry youve got nowhere to go.
Im sorry youve got nowhere to go
Left, straight, right, straight I cant find a reason.
I know I keep going but I cant find a reason,
Nothing looks right, nothing smells right and I cant land.
Geometric patterns smearing out of control,
Only have enough gas left for the beer can to the bowl.
What can I do but go on?
What can I do but go on?
What can I do but go on?
On no you make your own mistakes, I cannot bring them back to you.
On no you make your own mistakes, I cannot measure up to you.
On no you make your own mistakes, I cannot bring them back to you.
On no you make your own mistakes, I cannot measure up to you.
ooou, oooou
Ooou, oooou