Tabbed by: justin [verse] A D When I was just a little boy A I threw away all of my action toys D A D When I became obsessed with Operation A D With hearts and minds and certain glands A You gotta learn to keep a steady hand D A ( A7 ) D And thus began my morbid fascination E F#m Tore the spines from out of all of these self-help books E F#m Made myself a gun that not only shoots but looks D E So real, it shoots through steel A D A ( A7 ) D With rays of dark matter A D A ( A7 ) D rays of dark matter A D Do you wonder where the self resides A Is it in your head or between your sides D And who will be the one who will decide A D Its true location A D And does the thought of bile that's red and black A The thought of tongues that taste you back D A D Fill you with a nauseouseous sort of elation E F#m A noose is loosed around our necks made of DNA E F#m And every day it's growing tighter no matter what they do or say D And you can shoot right through it with rays of dark matter E Just before they kick out, A D they kick out the ladder A D With rays of dark matter A ( A7 ) D A D With rays of dark matter A D A D A D A D Like something catching fire [whistle] A D Do you wonder where the self resides A Is it in your head or between your sides D And who will be the one who will decide A Its true location