Disasterology

Intro: I lay down, I drink the poison and I pass the fuck out. Now let me tell you 'bout the good life. I have a million different kinds of fun, when I'm asleep and in a dream that I'm your only one. (Here I use single strums until the chord on 'destroy'.) Can we create something beautiful, and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination. If you come over tonight, we can travel through time. We can sleep on the ceiling, and creep under black lights. I have a million different girls that hide under my bed, and when I let 'em out, they treat me right. (Again, I use single strums until the last chord.) Oh what a waste of a perfectly good, clean, wrist. (You were screaming 'til the police came.) Can we create something beautiful, and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination. If every living thing dies alone, what am I doing here? If every living thing dies alone, what am I doing here? (Fuck it!) For this transition, I play: (x2) It's the end of the world! It's the end of the world, you and me should spend the rest of it in love! Can we create something beautiful, and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination. If every living thing dies alone, what am I doing here? If every living thing dies alone, what am I doing here? Oh, no.