Verse
E|----------------- this is played throughout the verse,
B|----------------- play this wherever you see Cm (except in the chorus)
G|-----------------
D|-----------------
A|----------10--8--
E|--10--10---------
[Verse 1]
Cm
Get up, son, hit your head like a drum, Weeds are all growin' in vain
Cm
Too much time, I've got too much time, Living in a waste of space
A# A5
Take yourself, don't break yourself
Cm
It's all gonna be okay
A# A5
Get used to it, don't lose your head
Cm
It's all gonna be the same
[Chorus]
Cm Ab
She knows Send a message to her
Cm Ab
She knows She knows Get a message to her She knows
F C
Na na na na na na Send a message to her
D# A#
Na na na na na na
F C D# C
Na na na na na na Send a message to her Na na na na na na
[Verse 2]
Cm
Now kill it dead, but don't let it die, There's a price sittin' on your head
Cm
Face it down, don't turn it around, Unless you want to be where you've been
A# A5
Take yourself, don't break yourself
Cm
It's all gonna be okay
A# A5
Get used to it, don't lose your head
Cm
It's all gonna be the same
[Chorus]
Cm Ab
She knows Send a message to her
Cm Ab
She knows She knows Get a message to her She knows
F C
Na na na na na na Send a message to her
D# A#
Na na na na na na
F C D# C
Na na na na na na Send a message to her Na na na na na na
[Bridge]
Fm Ab C Ab
I spell out my name In cigarettes and knives Trying to see her
Fm Ab C Ab
Give her a message On a dirty window Trying to see her
[Intrumental Chords]
B Ab B Ab
G A# F C
G A# F C
C Ab C Ab
[Outro]
C
I've been stripping the days Off the sidewalk and pavement
Ab
The walls are all white And we're painting them whiter
C
For the zigzag mainline My radio's plastic
Ab
And I've tasted the fodder Of a saccharine ending
C
Day job, pay phone, one in a trillion
Ab
And the typecast heathen With a future all rancid
C
Something to believe Something to believe
Ab
Something to believe Something to believe That nothing hurts your feelings
D