Capo 4th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

I'm sorry that I wasn't around

when the heat struck you down

But I'm thinking that you never liked the sun anyhow

I know your hips are bad

so you can't shake it that fast

So we'll move real slow and make this beat last

Your teeth are all falling out,

words right out of your mouth

So we're making up a language to go with the sound

And we're breathing on our own

And we're fixing up our bones so nobody knows

Yeah, we're breathing on our own

and we're fixing up our bones so nobody knows

Your arms are all falling off

every single time you cough

So we're picking up the pieces and tying them off

There's that lump in your throat,

it has just got to go

So I'm bringing my tools and letting it know

Your bruising yourself up now,

every single time I'm around

So, 1,2,3, you're down on the ground

And we're breathing on our own

And we're fixing up our bones so nobody knows

Yeah, we're breathing on our own

and we're fixing up our bones so nobody knows

Hey, hey,

hey, hey,

hey, hey,

hey, hey

Yeah, we're breathing on our own, hey hey

And we're fixing up our bones, hey hey

Yeah, we're breathing on our own, hey hey

and we're fixing up our bones so no one will ever know