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Intro A  D  F#m  D 
 

 A                                     D 
Sometimes I wonder if I should be medicated 
  F#m                                  D 
If I would feel better just lightly sedated 
              A                          D 
The feeling comes so fast and I cannot control it 
       F#m                           D 
I'm on fire, but I'm trying not to show it 

 

    A                       D 
As it picks me up, puts me down 
                         F#m 
It picks me up, puts me down 
                          D 
Picks me up, it puts me down 
                   A 
A hundred times a day 
                          D 
It picks me up, puts me down 
                      F#m 
Chews me up, spits me out 
                          D 
Picks me up, it puts me down 


             A 
I'm always running from something 
            D 
I push it back, but it keeps on coming 
           F#m                      D 
And being clever never got me very far 
              A 
Because it's all in my head 
              D 
(You're too sensitive,) they said 
         F#m                                  D 
I said, (Okay, but let's discuss this at the hospital) 

 

(As it) 
A                        D 
..Picks me up, puts me down 
                     F#m 
Picks me up, puts me down 
                          D 
Picks me up, it puts me down 
                   A 
A hundred times a day 
                       D 
Picks me up, puts me down 
                      F#m 
Chews me up, spits me out 
                          D 
It picks me up, puts me down 



                 A                 D 
But I hear the music, I feel the beat 
           F#m                             D 
And for a moment, when I'm dancing, I Am free 
            A                  D 
I hear the music, I feel the beat 
            F#m                 D 
And for a moment, when I'm dancing 
       A  D 
I Am free 
     F#m  D 
I Am free 

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               A 
Is this how it is? 
                          D 
Is this how it's always been? 
                F#m 
To exist in the face of suffering and death 
              D 
And somehow still keep singing? 
            A 
Oh, like Christ up on a cross 
              D 
Who died for us, who died for what? 
               F#m           D 
Oh, don't you wanna call it off? 
               A                              D 
But there is nothing else that I know how to do 
       F#m                                 D 
But to open up my arms and give it all to you 
 

                    A                D 
'Cause I hear the music, I feel the beat 
            F#m                 D 
And for a moment, when I'm dancing 
       A  D 
I Am free 
     F#m  D 
I Am free 
       A  D 
I Am free 
     F#m  D 
I Am free