A       A/G            A/F#      A/F      G
Feel so washed up today
A              A/G            A/F#      A/F      G
Haven't really got much to say
A            A/G             A/F#      A/F      G
Blood on the pillow on my bed
A            A/G                   A/F#      A/F      G
Explains the pain that's in my head


[Refrão]
G                 D    G           D
Sometimes I don't know which way to go
G                 D     G                    D
Sometimes I can't tell, but it's just as well
                      A4
'Cos I'm walking on a high wire

High wire

A        A/G               A/F#      A/F      G
Oh won't someone let me in
A   A/G            A/F#          A/F      G
I'm stinking and I'm full of gin
A          A/G                   A/F#      A/F      G
No need to close the door so fast
A        A/G        A/F#          A/F      G
I'm very frgile not built to last

REFRÃO
                     Em/A
D
Have to pull it together
D                 Em/A
We're in for some stormy weather
D                  Em/A
Have to pull it together
D                 Em/A             A4
We're in for some nasty weather

A4    /      /     /      /A  A4/    /      /     /

A4        /      /     /      /A  A4/    /      /     /
High wire
A4       /      /      /      /
high wire
A4       /      /      /      /
high wire
A4       /      /                   /      /
high wire        though the ring of fire

D     Em/A    D     Em/A
D     Em/A    D     Em/A
A  A4/        /       /       /

A         A/G            A/F#      A/F      G
It really isn't too much fun
A             A/G                          A/F#      A/F      G
Sitting round waiting for the night to come
A           A/G     A/F#                  A/F      G
It's almost time to put on my suit of cool
A           A/G         A/F#         A/F      G
I may be an idiot but indeed I am no fool

REFRÃO