Silver Suit

16, uncertain just call me Shit for Brains
It's more than I'd disclaim
But you're not as good looking as everyone makes out
Too conventional for my taste
Its all familiar,
Wearing clothes that betray your age
And seeking power in destruction

Put on your shoes
Do something new
You wear your Sunday best and
I'll wear mine too
And if the sun
Refuse to rise
Don't worry your sweet head
I'll give you mine

I made a spaceship from milk bottle tops and cardboard boxes
Climbed inside and tried to fly
You're not as bad boy as every one makes out
Wave your geek flag high
He loved Lydia
But she kept running out every day
Finding service from another

Put on your shoes........

Chords:

Verse, E G#min Dmaj7 F#min
E G#min Dmaj7 A
E G#min Dmaj7 F#min
E G#min Dmaj7 A


Bridge, B F#min C#7 F#min C#7


Chorus, Dmaj7 A E easy...