Love, she sees a
part from
me
Po
ssessed behind the
eyes
Apart from the
frightening, the
moaning the
biting
He
seemed to be a nice
guy
And I
know what she
thinks when she
looks at
me,
When she
looks with such des
pair
You’re
not the
only
one around
here who
needs a bit of fresh
air
Cause I’m a
sad sack post teen could have been the love machine
No dream, come clean, walking like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e
And I’m a
coal train, fast lane, caught up in the dirty rain
No pain, no gain, walking like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e
Well, this
old place here, man it’s falling apart
She’s on the
road as she goes, but she won’t get far
I’m on a
show to parole to the toad in the hole
I gotta
grow some roots, gotta prop up the bar
I got
blood shot eyes, and there’s blood in my teeth
I got a
ripped up jacket and a friend who’s a thief
Well I’m a
coughin? out my mouth,
tryna pull it out
But the
fire inside keeps burning, burning out
Cause I’m a
sad sack post teen could have been the love machine
No dream, come clean, walking like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e
And I’m a
coal train, fast lane, caught up in the dirty rain
No pain, no gain, walking like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e
Break:
|——————|———————|——————|——————–|
|–6–7–6—-7—-|–6–7–10–9–8–7–|–6–7–6—-7—-|–6–7–7–6–5–4–|
|——————|———————|——————|——————–|
|——————|———————|——————|——————–|
|——————|———————|——————|——————–|
|——————|———————|——————|——————–| x 2
Hold your [B/A]own in the [B/G#]situa[B/G]tion,
don’t be a[B/A]fraid to be a [B/G#]frien[B/G]d
Cause I
won’t hurt you, girl or
leave you a loose end
You make me
alive [B/A]enough to love a[B/G#]gain [B/G]
Cause I’m a
sad sack post teen could have been the love machine
No dream, come clean, walking like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e
And I’m a
coal train, fast lane, caught up in the dirty rain
No pain, no gain, walking like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e
Cause I’m a
sad sack post teen could have been the love machine
No dream, come clean, walking like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e
And I’m a
coal train, fast lane, caught up in the dirty rain
No pain, no gain, walking like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e
like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e
like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e
like a zom
bie-e-
e, like a zombie-e-
e (with voc. ad lib to fade)
