FAEBDCF#m E|-----2-----0-----0-----2-----4-----------2-----| B|-----2-----2-----0-----4-----5-----1-----2-----| G|-----3-----2-----1-----4-----6-----0-----2-----| D|-----4-----2-----2-----4-----6-----2-----4-----| A|-----4-----0-----2-----2-----4-----3-----4-----| E|-----2-----------0-----------------------2-----| Intro: F#, A A E You're taking two Klonopin A E B So you can quit flipping A E A,E And face our friends A E You dated the sainted dead A E He ain't nothing but a prayer card B A E A,E Tacked up with my record jackets A E We're riding through Jackson pines A E B Towards Six Flags to wait in lines A E A E And have our spines shook A E B And I'm shook Chorus Lead (this isn't the way that it's played during the chorus, but it's something to fill for now): E|-------------5---4----------- B|-------5---5---5---7-5-4-5-7- G|---6-----6------------------- D|-7---7----------------------- A|----------------------------- E|----------------------------- AE B A E Got the space sickness B A E B While we wait on the weightlessness A E A delirious kiss B Dbm And the feeling of falling in C E A E F#m Getting good at looking so in love E But my eyes are unfocused The little ditty between the post-chorus and the second verse: e:----------------0-------------------------- B:------------------------------------------- G:-----4p2-1--------------4p2-1-------------- D:------------2-----------------2------------ A:--0-----------------0---------------------- E:------------------------------------------- A E We're right back in Man*lapan A E B Those rainbows of oil spin A E On your former street A E Are we more than meat? A E B Not a goddamn thing we could have said To convince you Dbm C E A E F#m Now I dream in color of your face E And I see the coast in your mirror shades Dbm C E A E F# Only feel relief when I'm back at home Falling forward alone AE B A E Got the space sickness B A E B While we wait on the weightlessness A E A delirious kiss B And the feeling of falling in E (play 4 bars) A (play 2 bars) E (play 4 bars) A (play 2 bars) A F#m A So there's nothing to do when F#m A It's a foregone conclusion F#m A F# A pool overflowing and bursting Come the f**k on During solo play: A,E,B B A E I don't wanna die B A E B At the hands of the Jackson Whites A E Let the warm air rush in B At the wreck up ahead