Tonart: A minor•
Intro 1
Am
Em
Am
Ah,
Verse 1
Em
Eb
the exquisite agony of withdrawal
Em
Feels like some kind of voodoo curse
Eb
Push me full of pins, baby,
or just pull them all out
Em
I can't even tell you which is worse
G
Why'd he have to go and tempt me?
I told him all about my
G
Started out all nice and friendly
We were moving and fast forward
Em
And wound up a champ in the reverse
Am
T -Fog to the Flatline Captain
Head me into the wind
Am
T -Fog to the Flatline Captain
Take a chill pill
Em
Oh, be still, my beating heart, be still
Eb
Go up on the internet, but Christ, Eliza
Are really that desperate for
Em
a fix or a connection?
Eb
Lady Chatterley in the chatroom
Surrealistic cyber bathroom
Em
You could still wind up
with some kind of viral infection
F
G
You think thoughts don't build highways,
move mountains, burn bridges,
Em
but you've got another thing coming
F
G
It's till you keep traveling sideways
and winding up in these ditches
Em
while the dispassionate clock
is continually running
Am
Default to the flatline, captain,
Em
drive me into the wind, don't feel my sail
Am
Default to the flatline, captain,
Em
take a chill pill, be still,
my beating heart, be still
Eb
As my kids and my family
and my shrink and my friends all say,
Em
take a break for the sake of your
overworked heart and mind.
Eb
Give it a rest, girl, you're stressed,
you're so depressed,
you're in a process,
Em
and it's gonna take a little time.
F
Ah, but this was different,
he was brilliant, an exile,
G
he made me laugh, and besides, it
Em
Seven months, thirteen days,
and a very long hour
G
Okay, pull up the drawbridge,
F
G
hand me my spinning wheel and my axe
Em
I'll go willingly to my cell up in the tower
Am
T -fog to the flatline, captain,
drive me into the wind
Am
To fall to the flatline, captain,
take a chill pill
Em
Be still, my beating heart, be still
Eb
So I'll strap on the old iron belt,
wall off the secret garden
Em
And hide away in a golden key
Eb
Put up roadblocks on my highways,
padlocks on my heart,
Em
and it'd be complicated trying
to get in touch with me.
G
Oh, but somewhere out there
in the wilderness,
Prince Androgynous
Em
is dragging his sorry ass around on the
back of a worn -down mule.
G
Maybe by the time he gets here,
he won't be a prince anymore,
Em
and I won't be such a fool,
such a fool for love
Am
T -42 flatline captain,
Em
hit me in the wind, don't fill my seat
Am
Default to the flatline, captain,
take a chill pill,
Em
be still my beating heart,
be still my heart, be still.
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