WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Queens Of The Stone Age - Straight Jacket Fitting Chords | Ver. 1
[Intro]
Em
[Verse]
Em
Come for a fitting way of life
Em
It’s all the rage, enslaved, in style
Em
Come for a fitting a way of life
Em
Straight jacket fitting a little too tight
[Interlude]
F#
[Bridge]
Bm D
Hold me close, I’m confused,
F#
I don’t wanna go out
Bm D F#
Told myself “you can do this”, but I’m having doubts
Bm C Bm A# F#
The old world melts like a candle a flickering out
[Chorus]
G F# D
What can you do? We’re all alone
C G
In times new Roman, No allegiance
F# D
Chasing your wish over the cliff
C E
If you insist on daydreaming.
C E
Wake up we need you
C E
No more daydreaming
C Em
Don’t fall asleep now
[Interlude]
Em
[Verse 2]
Em
How is the fitting way of life?
Em
Boa constricting a little too tight
Em
Friends close, enemies closer lend me your ear
Em
Safety’s an illusion that’s why it disappear
Em
Infiltrators, saboteurs affix your blades, steel your nerves
Em
Maraud the facade cause the children want answers
Em
Corrode, from inside, like a good type cancer
Em
Oh p**s on the clergy, the new age heathens
Em
The old guard, avant guard, technolojesus
Em
The hand made jury, cage free, corporate raiders
Em
Patriotic, probiotic, deletist, eracists
Em
The world she don’t need saving
Em
‘Cept from you & me & our misbehaving
Em
To face down your demons, you gotta free them
Em
To seize all your demons, Carpe demon
[Interlude]
F#
To face down your demons, you gotta free them
Bm
To seize all your demons, Carpe demon
F# Bm
The look in your eyes says I love you
F# Bm F#
Oh, I love you too
[Bridge 2]
Bm D
Hold me close, I’m confused,
F#
I don’t wanna go out
Bm D F#
Told myself “you can do this”, but I’m having doubts
Bm D F#
The old world melts like a candle a flickering out
Bm C Bm A# F#
Still so much to lose & I’ve already lost so much
[Chorus 2]
G F# D
What can you do? We’re all alone
C G
In times new Roman, No allegiance
F# D
Chasing your wish over the cliff
C G
If you insist on daydreaming.
F# D
What can you say? Enjoy the buffet
C G
In times new Roman or it’s treason
F#
What you expect?
D C
I’m so goddamn sick of this place
E
Bring on the healing
C E
Go on & heal me
C E
Bring on the healing now
C E
Good dogs lay down
[Interlude]
Em
[Verse 3]
Em
Come for a fitting way of life
Em
It’s all the rage, enslaved, in style
Em
Come for a fitting a way of life
Em
Straight jacket fitting a little too tight
[Outro]
G F Em D
G F Em D
G F Em D
G F Em D
G F Em D
G F Em D
G F Em D
G F
Bb C
D A/D D A/D
D A/D D A/D
Bb F A Bb F A
Bb F A Bb F A Dm
X
