Intro:
        A                                      Dm
Did you know that the hole in the apple didn't come from the outside in?
      D                                           Gm
It was eaten from the core and out to the skin, and that’s why you'll never find the worm in it
      F                                         Fm
But a few bad ones won't spoil the eyes if they fall far enough from the tree
    C
The rind is all you see
      B            E
Leave Eden with my seeds in your stomach
 
Interlude: Am Dm E Am Dm E
 
Verse 1:
Am                                                 B7
Well this disease is defined by its treatment, you people make me sick
E                                                   Am                 A
Parlance of imbalanced cambia’s been challenged, at best AstraZeneca's just theoretical
Dm                                                  Am
Prints of your fingers in the Rorschach jigsaw, say you saw a treasure map
         B7                                           E
Straight-jacket and tie, psychiatric supply, while we tragically try to fit into a trap, but
A                      Dm
Who'd want to be human anyway?
    G                        C       C B Bb
Who pilots all these crude machines?
A                              Dm
Why'd you come into this world or come out that way?
B
Like freaks of nurture?
E                     (nc)
Well isn't it funny? (Well not ha-ha funny but y'know, funny)
 
Chorus:
Am                                    E
'Cause I doubt that you would even if you could change
                                       Am
You think it makes you special, but it makes you strange
                               E
I doubt that you would even if you could change
                                                              Am
The things that make you special are the things that make you strange
 
Interlude: Am Dm E
 
Verse 2:
Am                                          B7
I am the shadows cast aside by gallows, and you the red-hot sky
E
And if you're believers, then why would you grieve for the
Am                       A
Dead, instead of a devil that you never prayed for?
Dm                                      Am                              B7
You become immune to my toxic fumes, my dose-dependent presence in your life
                               E
It’s all subjective, all due respect to the collective mind, but
A                      Dm
Too weird to love, too scared to die
    G                 C    C B Bb
Too alien to take you home
A                              Dm
Horrified at the sight of my reflection in your eyes
B
I don’t belong there
E                           (nc)
Well, it's your conclusions that make mine delusions, so I make you sane
(nc)
You can thank me later
 
Chorus:
Am                             E
I doubt that you would even if you could change
                                       Am
You think it makes you special, but it makes you strange
                               E
I doubt that you would even if you could change
                                                              Am
The things that make you special are the things that make you strange
 
Bridge:
   Am Dm E
   Am B7 Bb E
   Am B7 Bb E
   Am
 
Verse 3:
A                       Dm
Who’d want to belong to anyone?
        G                   C   C B Bb
I mean, what do people even do?
A                         Dm
So if you love me, let me let you go, my love
B
So I can be no one
E                        (nc)
When Chuang-Tzu awoke he sat up, almost choking, spat out a butterfly and said
(nc)
“Five more minutes, please? You wouldn't believe the dream that I just had.
(nc)                                                             E
I mean you were there, and you were there, and you, and you, and you were there…
 
Chorus:
Am                                    E
'Cause I doubt that you would even if you could change
                                       Am
You think it makes you special, but it makes you strange
                               E
I doubt that you would even if you could change
E
The things that make you special are the things that make you
Am                             E
I doubt that you would even if you could change
                                       Am
You think it makes you special, but it makes you strange
                               E
I doubt that you would even if you could change
                                                              Am
The things that make you special are the things that make you strange
 
Outro: Am
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