G
I was lying on the side of the road
B C
Not so different from a pile of trash
F#m
Irritated as a heat rash
G B C
Plucking hairs out of my mustache one by one
F#m
Thought my upper lip needed some sun
G
And I was looking for the secret code
B C
Wandering around American roads
F#m G
Oh, it was an inspiration payload
B C F#m
Pretty good grease for frying
G B C
Memories
F#m G B C
Strike a bolt of lightning into me
F#m G B C
Surfing on a sea of ecstasy
F#m G B C A
Wonder how this all could come to be, yeah
Breathe
G
Do it again, do it again
B C F#m
Take a deep breath and hold it, hold it in
G B C
Wait around all night to strike the match
F#m G
But all the fumes have wandered home
B C
So what should've been an inferno
F#m G
Is just a faint nostalgic glow
B C F#m
Pretty good grease for frying
G B C
Memories
F#m G B C
Strike a bolt of lightning into me
F#m G B C
Surfing on a sea of ecstasy
F#m G B C A
Wonder how this all could come to be, yeah
G
I had a dream love
B C
And light were winning
F#m G
I woke up laughing
B C
I woke up singing
And now these
Memories
Strike a bolt of lightning into me
G B C
Surfing on a sea of ecstasy
F#m G B C A
Wonder how this all could come to be, yeah
G B C F#m
G B C F#m
G B C F#m
G B C F#m
Breathe
Breathe
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