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Capo 4th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

 When panic grips your body and your heart is a hummingbird

 Raven thoughts blacken your mind until you're breathing in reverse

 All your friends and sedatives mean well but make it worse

 Every reassurance just magnifies the doubt

 Better find yourself a place to level out

 Got a cricket for a conscience always looks the other way

 A cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret

 Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music doesn't play

 Tried to listen to the river but you couldn't shut your mouth

 Better take a little time to level out

I never thought of running

My feet just led the way

Mixed up Signals

Bullet Train

Cars are switched out in the crazy rain

I could meet you any place

 If the Brakeman turns my way

 All this automatic writing I have tried to understand

 From a psychedelic angel who was tugging on my hand

 It's an infinite coincidence but it doesn't form a plan

 So I'm headed for New England or the Paris of the South

 Gonna find myself somewhere to level out

 Are your brothels full, Oh Babylon, with merry Middlemen?

 Never peer out of their periscopes from those deep opium dens

 All this death must need a counterweight always someone born again

 First a mother bathes her child then the other way around

 The Scales always find a way to level out

I tried to pass for nothing

But my dreams gave me away

Mixed up Signals

Bullet Train

People snuffed out in the brutal rain

I could live to any age

 If the Brakeman turns my way

 It is an old world it's hard to remember

 Like a dime store mystery

 I'm a repeat first time offender

 Who has rewritten history

Mixed up tea leaves

Phantom Pain

Fuzzy logic in the crazy rain

Getting better every day

 If the Brakeman turns my way

Mixed up Signals

Bullet Train

Cars are switched out in the blinding rain

He'll be smiling as he seals my fate

 When the Brakeman turns my way