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Tom: F#m

 F#m                          A                               E
two jumps in a week i bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy.
F#m                       A                              E
flying on your motorcycle. watching all the ground beneath you drop.
F#m                           A                        E
you'd kill yourself for recognition. kill yourself to never ever stop.
F#m                         A                         E
you broke another mirror. you're turning into something you are not.

F#m  A                E
don't lead me high,    don't lead me dry,
F#m  A                E
don't lead me high,    don't lead me dry.

( F#m    A     E )

F#m                 A                          E
drying up in conversation you will be the one who cannot talk.
F#m                 A                                    E
all your insides fall to pieces. you just sit there wishing you could still make love.

F#m             A                                E
they're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out.
F#m            A                        E
they're the ones who'll spit at you. you will be the one screaming out.

F#m  A                E          E
don't lead me high,    don't lead me dry,
F#m  A                E          E
don't lead me high,    don't lead me dry.

( F#m    A    E ) (2x)

F#m                         A     E                        E
it's the best thing that you ever had.  the best thing that you ever ever had.
F#m                         A    E                           E
it's the best thing that you ever had. the best thing that you had has gone away.
F#m  A                E          E
don't lead me high,    don't lead me dry,
F#m  A                E          E
don't lead me high,    don't lead me dry.
F#m  A     E     E
don't lead me high,
F#m  A                 E
don't lead me high,    don't leave me dry.