Tone: [B]
Verse 1:
For a [B]chemical imbalance, you sure know h[E]how to ride a tr[B]train
Your revo[B]lution is a deathbed, and the mu[E]sic is your ma[Gb7]id
When [B]someone comes a knocking with a [E]needle on a t[Dbm]tray
Only your l[B]lonesome lies beside you
For you [E]told me not to s[B]stay
You a[B]are somebody's baby
Some m[E]mother held you n[B]near
[B]No it's not important, they're just [E]pretty words, my d[Gb7]dear
There is [B]no distraction that can m[E]make me disap[Dbm]disappear
No there's n[B]nothing that won't remind you
I will [E]always be right h[B]here
Chorus:
And you s[E]spit the blood back, s[E]spit the blood back
Baby, I'm am[B]amazed that you're al[Gb7]alright
Oh, [E]so long prison [B]boy, I won't be h[Dbm]home with you ton[B]tonight
Interlude:
[B]
Verse 2:
We're [B]both very sick, our m[E]muscles all worn d[B]down
It's as [B]if we are one-hundred, I [E]won't still be a[Gb7]around
Because I've fa[B]llen, yes I've fallen right in[E]to the love I fo[Dbm]und
Long bef[B]before I reach one-hundred
I'll have f[E]fallen to the g[B]ground
And f[B]for generations
They'll [E]romance us, make us [B]more
Or much les[B]less than ever was before, the [E]Chelsea and the [Gb7]floor
Make us st[B]stand before the masses like two [E]speakers for the p[Dbm]poor
When there w[B]was no revolution
Nothing [E]we were fighting f[B]for
Chorus:
And you s[E]spit the blood back, s[E]spit the blood back
Baby, I'm am[B]amazed that you're al[Gb7]alright
Oh, [E]so long prison [B]boy, I won't be h[Dbm]home
[Dbm]I won't be home
[Dbm]I won't be home with you t[B]tonight[Dbm]onight [Gb7]
Bridge:
A[E]And you can call the service b[Abm]bell [Gb7]
W[E]hen we stay at the C[Abm]helsea ho[Gb7]tel
A[E]And I'll stay out of my ow[Abm]own hell [Gb7] [E]
Outro:
Oh, [E]so long prison [B]boy, I won't be h[Dbm]home
[Dbm]I won't be home
[Dbm]I won't be home with you t[B]tonigh[Dbm]onight [Gb7]
[B]Tonight
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