[Intro]
A E (x2)
[Verse 1]
A E
Bison on the plains
A E
Stupid symphony streams
D
The same old tricks they used to get you to cry
B A E
Over nothing, over everything
A E
Bison on the plains
A E
I only packed a couple of things
D
This high was like a sorry parade
B A E
Of hearing traffic and going nooo...where
[Interlude]
F#m D A E
F#m D A E
D E A
[Verse 2]
A E
Bison on the plains
A E
The photograph is never the same
D
I learned this when I was seven or eight
B A E
This all means nothing, this all means everything
A E
Bison on the plains
A E
And those overused overture streams
D
The same old tricks they used to get you to cry
B A E
Over nothing, over everythiiiiiiing...
[Chorus]
F#m D A E
Ahhhhhhhhhh, bison on the plains
F#m D A E
Ahhhhhhhhhh, bison on the plains
(repeat until end)