Tom: A A With your hands in the air, you look like a girl, At the fair with the bubbly eyes. Stood and watched you, pulling at a rock, But the rock don't compromise. Come up to me and say, "Why are you so skinny and pretty for a boy"? Said, "Thanks for the insult and compliment, you'll never forget my face no more". Refrão: E I can hardly reach you, D And I know it's getting harder to be you, A So I'll be drivin' you where nobody knows. E The city I could take you, D It would take a little second to break you, A So I'll be droppin' where nobody knows. Yeah, I'll be droppin' you where nobody knows. A Lookin' pretty clean, sitting on a swing, That don't mean a thing at all. The heels of my feet 's a barkin' like a pack of dogs, Sickin' on a crow in this hall. Taken for your word, taken for a ride, Taken for the evening dead or alive. Warming up the car, packin' us some powder to play. Refrão: E I can hardly reach you, D And I know it's getting harder to be you, A So I'll be drivin' you where nobody knows. E The city I could take you, D It would take a little second to break you, A So I'll be droppin you where nobody knows. Yeah, I'll be drivin' you where nobody knows....Jessica! Solo: A E D A A Head like a stone, stone like a rock, Clogging up your nose again. Papa is a searchin', Devil is a knockin', E A Juice swimming up my skin, here it goes now.