#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# #Verse 1 E F#m Two jumps in a week I bet you A E Think that's pretty clever don't you boy F#m Flying on your motorcycle A E Watching all the ground beneath you drop F#m You'd kill yourself for recognition A E Kill yourself to never ever stop F#m You broke another mirror A E You are turning into something you are not #Chorus F#m A Don't leave me high E Don't leave me dry F#m A Don't leave me high E Don't leave me dry #Verse: 2 F#m Drying up in conversation A E You will be the one who cannot talk F#m All your insides fall to pieces A E You just sit there wishing you could still make love F#m They're the ones who'll hate you when you A E Think you got the world all sussed out F#m They're the ones who'll spit at you A E You will be the one screaming out #Chorus #Solo - Two guitars play this bit - this is the clean electric one E--12-12-11-12--12-11-12--12-11-12-14-12-11-11-12-12-11-12--12-9-7--7-9-11 B------------------------------------------------------------------------- G--9--9--8--9---9--8--9---9--8--9--11-9--8--8--9--9--8--9---9--6-4--4-6-9- E--12-12-11-12--12-11-12--12-11-12-14-12-11-11-12-12-11-12--12-9-7 B----------------------------------------------------------------- G--9--9--8--9---9--8--9---9--8--9--11-9--8--8--9--9--8--9---9--6-4 F#m It's the best thing that you ever had A E The best thing that you ever ever had F#m It's the best thing that you ever had A E The best thing you have had is gone away #Chorus # With solo played over the top