Em              C 
A silver plated numbing gum
G                 D
And jesus resting on my thumb 
A hard to reach malaria 
I've got the mood that seems to scare ya
And I'm paranoid self destroyed 
Believe me Lord I'm sorry 
I've got the mood that seems to bury ya 
I've got the nightmare called... 
Schizophrenia 


(Chorus) 
Em      C
I cry I cry and I don't know why 
    G                D          
The fever becomes my home
Em      C
I cry I cry and I don't know why 
    G                D
The fever becomes my home 
Em
Becomes my home
Em         C      G     D
Becomes myyyyyyyyyyyyy hooooooooome


(Verse 2)
And I love it when you're holding me 
You have a gentle way of calming
I haven't felt that way since 1993 
When my mother held me 
I bet you're waiting for a long sob story 
Of how I was mistreated again 
No, 'cause no I wasn't built that way 
I was strong but desperately brave 
And I didn't mean to scare ya... 
Schizophrenia