A D (3x)
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You are sleeping off your demons
A D
When I come home
A E
Spittle bubbling on your lips
A D
Fine white foam
A D
I am young and I am good
A D
It's a hot Southern California day
A E
If I wake you up
A D
There will be hell to pay
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And alone in my room
D A
I am the last of a lost civilization
D A
And I vanish into the dark
D A
And rise above my station
D A
Rise above my station
D A D A E A A
A D
But I do wake you up and when I do
A D
You blaze down the hall and you scream
A E
I'm in my room with my headphones on
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Deep in a dream chamber
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And then I'm awake and I'm guarding my face
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Hoping you don't break my stereo
A E
Because it's the one thing that I couldn't live without
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And so I think about that
D
Then I sort of black out
A
Held under these smothering waves
D A
By your strong and thick veined hand
D A
But one of these days
E A
I'm gonna wriggle off on dry land
A D (3x)
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