Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

 Well, you know i don't like you but you wanna be my friend

 There are bodies on the ceiling and they're fluttering their wings

 It's ok, i'm angry but you'll never understand

 When you dream of Michelangelo they hang above your hands

 And i know that she is not my friend

 And i know cause there she goes walking on my skin again

 And i can't see why you wanna talk to me

 When your vision of America is crystalline and clean

 I want a white bread life, just something ignorant and plain

 But from the walls of Michelangelo i'm dangling again

 And i know that she is not my friend

 And i know cause there she goes walking on my skin again and again

Saturn on a line...a sun afire strings and wires to

spin above my head and make it right

 But any time you like you can catch a sight of angel eyes

 all emptiness and infinite

 And i dream of Michelangelo when i'm lying in my bed

 I see God upon the ceiling, i see angels overhead

 And it seems so close as he reaches out his hand

 But we are never quite as close as we are led to understand

 And i know that she is not my friend

 And i know cause there she goes walking, walking, walking

 And i know that she is not my friend

 And i know cause there she goes walking on my skin again and again

 On my mind...oh Lord no...

 Yes she's walking on my skin again and again