(Capo 1st fret)
         C2 C2/E
                                G                        D/F#
                      Good morning - don't cop out
                              F                                           Cmaj7
                      You crawled from the cancer to land on your feet
                                    G            D
                      Are you crazy to want this
                      F               C2
                      Even for a while?

                      We're making this shit up
                      The reasons for being are easy to pay
                      You can't remember the others
                      They just kind of went away

                      So you're driving, it's rush hour
                      The cars on the freeway are moving like slugs
                      When you drift off to wake up
                                   F        F/E      C
                      Do you always hit the brakes?

                                                          Em    G                 Cmaj7
                                         And we're done lying for a li-ving
                                               C2
                                         The strange days have come and you're
                                      Em                              G                     C
                                         You're gone, you're gone - you're dead or dyin'
                                         Am                      C2/E G F F/E C  add2
                                         Dead or tryin' to go  -   mmmm  hmm

                      It's evening, you're tired
                      You sleepwalk, a robot out to the street
                      Are you crazy to want this
                      Even for a while?

                      You're driving, it's rush hour
                      The cars on the freeway are moving
                             C2/E  G         F                F/E   C
                      Backwards into a wall of fire

                      Backwards into a wall of fire
                      Backwards into a wall of fire
                      Backwards into a wall of fire
                      Backwards into a wall of fire

                                         And we're done lying for a living
                                         The strange days have come and you're
                                         You're gone, you're gone...

                                         And we're done lying for a living
                                         The strange days have come and you're
                                         You're gone, you're gone - you're dead or dyin'
                                         You're dead or tryin' to go - mmmm hmm
                                            C2/E G F F/E   C         C2/E
                                         To go  -   mmmm  hmm...

                                G                      D/F#      F  F/E  C2
                      Good morning, don't cop out...