Standard (EADGBE)

In '89, I was doin' fine

In '92, the bloodhounds bent on you

Baby had a road map, now it has been lost

The wind is biting down your neck

Don't get bent out of shape, my friend

No don't get bent out of shape

Though your heart is all twisted

And every word seems fake

Don't get bent out of shape

Take bricks of shame, you build to live

Hang up some ??? on your ribs

Leave that lonesome shack and let the waters rise

Otherwise you're choking on your tears

Don't get bent out of shape, my friend

No don't get bent out of shape

Though you're sick of yourself

And it's too late to escape

Don't get bent out of shape

Cut the crap and cut the beans

Launch your eyeball-like machines

All your grievin' will only make you ill

If time won't kill ya, something else will

So don't get bent out of shape, my friend

Don't get bent out of shape

Though your heart is twisted

And every word seems fake

Don't get bent out of shape

Don't get bent out of shape

Don't get bent out of shape, my friend

Don't get bent out of shape

James.