F       G


                 Am     G
Who aren’t you today?
                  Am         G
Where and what are we?
              Am              G
Under a pile of worn clothes
            Am          G
This is how I find you

Spinning vomit-webs
Blabbering on and on
You need more than vitamin D
                  Am                G
Is there not anything you love?

F              G 
Come OUT.

               Am                  G
Dog, you know what this is
What are you hiding from?
You were once such a merry prince
Just tickled pink by life

Take , remember her?
She never could listen
It’s been years upon years
And she’s still suffering

Come OUT.


Am             G                   F
Look at the apples on the tree
                   G
Wait ’til they fall