Tabbed by: Francis


Tuning: Standard

Intro: E

Verse


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When all this mess will get me down I will depart from Chinatown
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Weaving in and out of line, the sidewalk's full of merchandise
A
My nervous tick has got to quit, my cheeks are chewed down to the bit
E
Up on the roof they're still around the hustling crowds still reach down
E
I go up there and light a leaf and wish our turn was not so brief
A
I'm paler than a summer blouse that's packed inside a haunted house
E
I pack my bags and feel the family here is cropped by many hands
A
That dig and plant me for the spring, come dig me out my lucid brain


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this wilderness up in my head,
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this rhythm that's up in my head,
A                                           N.C.
this rhythm it needs to get right out of my clothes and get into my bedroom.

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Is there no reason it can't be the way it was, music and me?
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My three best friends so casually just letting go so joyfully
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But if I let my wrist get tired, but if I let my spirit cry out
E
There'll always be that fear of dying or is it just trying to divide?
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It makes me think my dearest things are not what they're supposed to be
A
I trick myself when it is hard, I've got to keep up, oh my god
E
And hope that I will not be wrong and keep my faith inside a song
E
And we'll make up 'morrow, which reminds me not to leave them back inside

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this wilderness up in my head,

this rhythm that's up in my head,
                                           N.C.
this rhythm it needs to get right out of my clothes and get into my bedroom.


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lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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lion in a coma, lion in a coma



D             C#m              F#           E
sometimes the sun will shine, yes I am just doin fine.
D             C#m              F#           E
sometimes i'm not aware where I am or what I care
D             C#m              F#           E
sometimes i'm well-to-do but I don't know what to do
D             C#m              F#           E
sometimes I don't agree with my thoughts on being free


D             C#m
please don't leave me
D             C#m
things that feel good,
D             C#m
I've been lucky
D             C#m
trying to feel good


D             C#m             F#         E
sometimes the sun will shine, yes I am just doin' fine.
D             C#m             F#         E
sometimes i'm not aware where I am or what i care
D             C#m             F#         E
sometimes i'm well-to-do but I don't know what to do
D             C#m             F#         E
sometimes i don't agree with my thoughts on being free.


D             C#m
please don't leave me
D             C#m
things that feel good,
D             C#m
I've been lucky
D             C#m
trying to feel good


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lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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who wants to smell the fine aroma,
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lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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who wants to run but cannot roam
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a lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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who wants to use his aching bones
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a lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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don't keep a lion in a coma
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lion in a coma, lion in a coma
E
who wants to smell the fine aroma,
E
lion in a coma, lion in a coma
E
who wants to use his aching bones
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a lion in a coma, lion in a coma
E
who wants to run but cannot roam
E
a lion in a coma, lion in a coma
E
don't keep a lion in a coma