Intro: Am Am7 C C7riff Dm C C7 Do they even cure you? (Cut me open drug me) Dm C C7 Or is it just to humor us before we die (Repair all my defects) Am Am7 Am Am7 C C7 C C7 If only we could heal ourselves (Whoa whoa whoa...) Am Am7 Am Am7 C C7 We wouldn't need to be hooked up to these machines (Whoa whoa whoa...) Am Whoa whoa whoa. Am C Whoa whoa whoa. Am Whoa whoa whoa. Am C Whoa whoa whoa. Am Whoa whoa whoa. ( Let's redefine ) Am C Whoa whoa whoa. ( Let's redefine ). 6X N.C. What it means to heal ! riff Dm C C7 Do they even cure you? (Cut me open drug me) Dm C C7 Or is it just to humor us before we die (Repair all my defects) Am Am7 Am Am7 C C7 C C7 If only we could heal ourselves (Whoa whoa whoa...) Am Am7 Am Am7 C C7 We wouldn't need to be hooked up to these machines (Whoa whoa whoa...) Whoa whoa whoa...Verse 1:
Am Am7 Am Am7 C C7 I'm not sure what's worse, The waiting or the waiting room Am Am7 Am Am7 C C7 "You're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you Am Am7 Am Am7 C C7 C C7 Recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant Am Am7 Am Am7 C C7 C C7 Your God is a two door elevator
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