Artist: They Might Be Giants
Song: On The Drag
Album: They Got Lost (Ep)

Verse 1:

"I won't die until I'm dead,"
Are the first words that he said
Don't try to interrupt him,
            B (x2444x@1)           C#'Cause (x43121@1)he's never gonna stop
        F#And (244322@1)the sun is standing still
      B (x2444x@1)              C#With (x43121@1)all this time to kill
         B (x2444x@1)           C#And (x43121@1)I'm trying to walk away
          B (x2444x@1)      C#From (x43121@1)1st Avenue to A


Chorus:
        F# (244322@1)name="chord_022100@1">E F# (244322@1)name="chord_022100@1">E             F# (244322@1)name="chord_022100@1">E F# (244322@1)name="chord_022100@1">E
On the drag,           on the drag
          F#we're (244322@1)all waiting 'round for something
         B (x2444x@1)          C#And (x43121@1)it's never coming back
       F# (244322@1)name="chord_022100@1">E F# (244322@1)name="chord_022100@1">E           F# (244322@1)name="chord_022100@1">E F# (244322@1)name="chord_022100@1">E
On the drag,        on the drag
          F#he's (244322@1)the  genuine assasin
         B (x2444x@1)              C#And (x43121@1)he's come to make his case
       F# (244322@1)name="chord_022100@1">E G# (xx1114@1)name="chord_022100@1">E     F# (244322@1)name="chord_022100@1">E G# (xx1114@1)name="chord_022100@1">E
On the drag


Verse 2:
            F#You're (244322@1)only happy when you're sad
       B (x2444x@1)                   C#You're (x43121@1)top fueled and you're bad
B (x2444x@1)               C#Parachute (x43121@1)in your back pack and
     B (x2444x@1)              C#Your (x43121@1)knees under your chin
         F#And (244322@1)your boyfriend's getting mad
   B (x2444x@1)              C#At (x43121@1)all the time you waste
          B (x2444x@1)             C#Trying (x43121@1)to put your finger on it
      B (x2444x@1)               C#The (x43121@1)allure of St. Marks place


Chorus:
On the drag,           
on the drag
we're all waiting 'round for something
And it's never coming back
On the drag,        
on the drag
he's the genuine assasin
and we crown him with his crown
On the drag

Bridge;

Chorus:
On the drag,           
on the drag
we're all waiting 'round for something
And it's never coming back
On the drag,        
on the drag
he's the genuine assasin
and he's come to make his case
On the drag
on the drag 
on the drag