Intro - x2 -: Gb Db Ab

Gb
Please take a long hard look
                      Db          Ab
Through your text book cause I'm history
Gb
When I strap my helmet on I'll be long gone
Db                         Ab
Cause I've been dying to leave
     Gb
Yeah, I'll ride the range
                             Db     Ab
And hide all my loose change in my bedroom
Gb
Cause riding a dirt bike down a turn pike
Db                Ab     
Always takes its toll on me

Interlude: Gb Bbm Ab Ebm

                   Gb
I've had just about enough
                          Bbm
Of cloaked diamonds in the rough
                               Ab
Because my back-bone is paper thin
                                    Ebm
Get me out of this cavern or I'll cave in

- I'll cave in, I'll cave in... -
Bbm              Ab                       Ebm
If the bombs go off the sun will still be shining

- The sun will still be shining -
Gb                      Bbm
Because I've heard it said that
                 Ab                  Gb
Every mushroom cloud has a silver lining
                            Ab
- Though I'm always under mining to deep to know -


Gb
Swallow a drop of gravel and blacktop
Db                          Ab
Cause the road tastes like Wintergreen
Gb
The wind and rain smell of oil and octane
Db                  Ab
Mixed with stale gasoline
    Gb
I'll soak up the sound

Try to sleep on the wet ground
Db                    Ab
I'll get ten minutes give or take
    Gb
Cause I just don't foresee myself getting drowsy
Db                  Ab
When cold integrity keeps me wide awake


-  Db - Bbm - -  Db  - - Ab - -  Fm  - - Gb  -
- Awake, awake, awake, awake... -
Get me out of this cavern or I'll cave in
- Cave in, cave in, cave in, cave in... -
Get me out of this cavern or I'll cave in
- Cave in, cave in, cave in, cave in... -

Interlude - x2 -: Gb   Db   Gb Db Ab

Db                   Ab
I'll keep my helmet on
                Bbm           Gb
Just in case my head caves in
- In case my head caves in -
            Db         
Cause if my thoughts collapse
   Ab
Or my brain work snaps
      Bbm          Gb
It'll make a mess like you wouldn't believe
Db             Ab     
Tie my handle bars to the stars
     Bbm             Gb
So I stay on track - so I stay on track -
          Db                     Ab
And if my intentions trail I'll wrench them away
          Bbm            Gb
Then I'll take my leave and I won't even look back

Outro:
-  Db - Ebm - Gb - Ab  -
I won't even look back
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