Flagpole Sitta taby ukulele według Harvey Danger

D
I had visions, I was in them,
                         Am7
I was looking into the mir-ror
                         C
To see a little bit clear-er
                           D 
The rottenness and evil in me

 D
Fingertips have memories,
                                      Am7
Mine can't forget the curves of your bo-dy
                          C
So when I feel a bit naugh-ty
                              D
I run it up the flagpole and see who salutes
(But no one ever does)

 D                        Am7
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
            C                 D
and I'm so hot 'cause I'm in hell

 D                      
Been around the world and found
                                Am7
That only stupid people are bree-ding
                           C
The cretins cloning and fee-ding
                       D
And I don't even own a TV

 D
Put me in the hospital for nerves
                          Am7
And then they had to commit me
                           C
You told them all I was cra-zy
                          D
They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, Goddamn you


 D                         Am7
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
            C                D
And I'm so hot cause I'm in hell


A                  G
I wanna publish 'zines 
                   F
And rage against machines
          D
I wanna pierce my tongue
                                A
It does-n't hurt, it feels fine 
                    G          
The trivial sublime
                           F
I'd like to turn off time
                 G
And kill my mind
                Dsus2
You kill my mind
    Dsus2
Mind...

D
Paranoia, paranoia
                        Am7
Everybody's comin' to get me
                      C
Just say you never met me
                                   D
I'm runnin' underground with the moles
(Diggin' holes)

D
Hear the voices in my head
                                         Am7
I swear to God it sounds like they're snor-ing
                                   C
But if you're bored then you're bor-ing
                   D
The agony and the i-ro-ny, they're kil-ling me, whoa!


 D                        Am7
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
            C               D
And I'm so hot cause I'm in hell
                           Am7
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
            C                D
And it's a sin to live this well