B7  E7
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[Verse 1]
Am7            Dm7                         Em7      Dm7      Cmaj7
   Every second of every minute of the day    I let my fancy play
           Cmaj9              Fmaj7
And if the feeling strikes me
  A7                Dm7                    G7
I deliquesce in the sky without waving goodbye

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[Verse 2]
Am7                   Dm7                                Em7
   While contemplating   a fractured pale cathedral wall
            Dm7         Cmaj7
Death can't touch me at all
          Cmaj9          Fmaj7      A7                Dm7
Let its rapacious fingers      with venomous stingers try
                   G7
I'd like to see it try


Dbmaj7   Abmaj7
Dbmaj7   Abmaj7
Dbmaj7   Abmaj7

[Chorus]

E                    G
Try to find a way to spike the senses
     D                      A
Till everything goes white
E                    G
Try to find a way to spike the senses
     D                      A
Till everything goes white
B                    G
Try to find a way to spike the senses
     D                      A
Till everything goes white
E                    G             D
Try to find a way to spike the senses

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[Verse 3]

Am7              Dm7                             Em7
   I had a vision    of vinyl spiders in a cage
          Dm7       Cmaj7
And now I avoid the stage
                  Cmaj9        Fmaj7
Because though it was a trifle
  A7                     Dm7
I still can't stifle the fear
                     G7
that they might just reappear

Dbmaj7   Abmaj7
Dbmaj7   Abmaj7
Dbmaj7   Abmaj7

[Chorus]

E                    G
Try to find a way to spike the senses
     D                      A
Till everything goes white
E                    G
Try to find a way to spike the senses
     D                      A
Till everything goes white
B                    G
Try to find a way to spike the senses
     D                      A
Till everything goes white
E                    G             D
Try to find a way to spike the senses

[Coda]

Bb                            Fmaj7
Climbing, climbing, climbing, never falling
   A7                  Bb
If it was up to me I'd freak the clouds
         Am7                  Gm
Let them fall and drip to the sea
            Bb
I think the chemicals have done
Am7                D
Some evil thing to me