What a great song. I've spent so much time in hospitals and can really relate... What is it that makes me just a little bit queasy? There's a breeze that makes my breathing not so easy I've had my lungs checked out with X rays I've smelled the hospital hallways Someday I'll have a disappearing hairline Someday I'll wear pyjamas in the daytime Times when the day is like a play by Sartre When it seems a bookburning's in perfect order I gave the doctor my description I've tried to stick to my prescription Someday I'll have a disappearing hairline Someday I'll wear pyjamas in the daytime Afternoons will be measured out Measured out, measured with Coffeespoons ans T.S. Eliot Maybe if I could do a play-by-playback I could change the test results that I will get back I've watched the summer evenings pass by I've heard the rattle in my bronchi... 4th fret (chords below are the chord shapes, not the actual chords... i'm no music teacher... just know how to rock)... d (a) g (a) f, below f, c dm, below f d g d a g a g d a d g bm g a d g a d g (a) x 2 g a