Standard Tuning
Capo 3
A#m7 F#maj9
When society falls you’ll kiss me hard
And even in your spit
I’ll taste the turn and we’ll go to the mall
And burn that useless shit
033000 A#m A#m7 A#m
We’ll gather up some cars and we’ll all pile in
Use the last of the gas from our glorious past
To get to Oregon
C#6 200000 F#maj9 A#m7
I thought I bought into spending time
It was only a timeshare
I thought I bought into spending time
It was only a timeshare
D#m7
Fluorescent green,
A7sus4
That finally faded enough to show me
F#maj9 A#m7
That I was living in a Wal-Mart dream with you
F#maj9
Open up my mouth
A#m7
Spoon-feed me food
300000 200000
Just in case I don’t forget my paycheck
A#m7 F#maj9
The idyllic lands on your cereal box are paper thin
Lubricating my eyes to the bright blue skies on a box of Claritin
I swallow down that pill but that building only grew
And at the top photographers take a shot
They use to sell that view to you
C#6 200000 F#maj9 A#m7
I thought I bought into spending time
It was only a timeshare
I thought I bought into spending time
It was only a timeshare
D#m7
Fluorescent green,
A7sus4
That finally faded enough to show me
F#maj9 A#m7
That I was living in a Wal-Mart dream with you
F#maj9
Open up my mouth
A#m7
Spoon-feed me food
300000 200000
Just in case I don’t forget my paycheck
A#m 033000 055000
I’m not in the market for that!
I’m not in the market for that!
You’re selling us what we already have!
C#6 200000 F#maj9 A#m7
I thought I bought into spending time
It was only a timeshare
I thought I bought into spending time
It was only a timeshare
D#m7
Fluorescent green,
A7sus4
That finally faded enough to show me
F#maj9 A#m7
That I was living in a Wal-Mart dream with you
F#maj9
Open up my mouth
A#m7
Spoon-feed me food
300000 200000
Just in case I don’t forget my paycheck