A, Am, Bm, D, Dm, E, Em, G, Gbm
The hierarchy spread out on the ninth day.
The spirit of tree salves against another chance.
A soar in the sky
Get in with my mousetrap
A crackin' portrait
The fondling of choppings
The null of losing
Can you afford that luxury?
A sore winner
Yeah, I'll just keep my mouth shut
Hey, shut it!
Buzz off, man!
No!
Hey, shut it!
No!
No!
No!
Hey, shut it!
Buzz off, man!
No!
Hey, shut it!
But he does!
The small victories, the cankers and medallions, the little nothings, make me think that someday
I might beat you, but I just keep my mouth shut.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
I speak at one constant volume, at one constant pitch, at one constant rhythm, right into
your ear, you still won't hear, you still won't hear, you still won't hear, you still
YOU STILL WON'T HEAR!