Six Degrees Of Seperation Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

E You've read the books,

E7M You've watched the shows,

AWhat's the best way Bno one knows, yeah,

 (EMedicated?), hE7Mypnotized.

A Anything to take it fBrom your mind.

 But it Awon’t Bgo,

 You'reE doing all these things out oC♯mf desperation,

AOh, whoa, B

 You'reE going through six degrees of separation.

EYou hear the drinking, E7Mtake a toll

AWatch the past go upB in smoke.

EFake a smile, E7Myeah, lie and say

AYou're better now than Bever, and your life's okay

 When itA's notB, whoa

 You'reE doing all these things out oC♯mf desperation,

AOh, whoa, B

 You'reE going through six degrees of separation.

C♯mFirst, you thAink the worst is a broken heart E

 What's gonna kBill you is the second pC♯mart

 And the third,A is when your wEorld splits down the mBiddle

 And fourC♯mth, yAou're gonna think that you fixed yEourself

 Fifth, you sBee them out with someone else

C♯mAnd the sixthA, is when you admit that you Emay have fucked up a little

C♯m((My mother ain't Ano help?), it's every man forE himself) x2 B

EYou tell your friends, E7Myeah, strangers too,

AAnyone flowing all aBround you, yeah

ETarot cards, GE7Mems and stones,

ABelieving all that shitB is gonna heal your soul.

 We'll iAt's noBt, no

 Your oEnly doing things out of despeC♯mration,

AOh, no B

 Your gEoin' through six degrees of separation.

C♯mFirst, you thAink the worst is a broken heart E

 What's gonna kBill you is the second pC♯mart

 And the third,A is when your wEorld splits down the mBiddle

 And fourC♯mth, yAou're gonna think that you fixed yEourself

 Fifth, you sBee them out with someone else

C♯mAnd the sixthA, is when you admit that you Emay have fucked up a little

ANo there's no starting over,

BWithout finding closure,

C♯mYou take them back, no hesitation,

AThat's when you know you've reached the sixth degree of separation

(Repeat)

C♯mFirst, you thAink the worst is a broken heart E

 What's gonna kBill you is the second pC♯mart

 And the third,A is when your wEorld splits down the mBiddle

 And fourC♯mth, yAou're gonna think that you fixed yEourself

 Fifth, you sBee them out with someone else

C♯mAnd the sixthA, is when you admit that you Emay have fucked up a little

C♯m((My mother ain't Ano help?), it's every man forE himself) x2 Band fade