Pale Delusion

Bm Em I've seen God and he lives in a desert F#m Bm He's a pill I've never heard of, and I Bm Em I've seen God and he left me on delivered F#m Bm I figure he's busy, I think of him as I drive Bm Em Fastest thing on four wheels, F#m Bm Em F#m Bm God, I love her, and there's only one besides me I would ever let drive Bm Em F#m Bm He wants for a love song and he'll get one from his passenger Em F#m Bm As fast as her mind races as he's getting inside Bm Em F#m Bm All I wanted to do was tiptoe on this line with you Em F#m Bm But baby, you crashed right through as soon as you saw your sick chance to Em Andrew, Andrew, what's a girl to dance to? F#m Bm You took your sweet time with my mind in your hands Em F#m You planned to, plant to, center of my central console to control you, baby Bm Em F#m Bm I'm a pale delusion from the furthest reach of your wildest dream Bm Em F#m Bm Em You wake up cursing Colorado 'cause it don't contain me Bm Em F#m You're only a symptom of my mania Bm Em F#m Bm You tell me then you turn around and brag that I'm a product of you Bm Em F#m Bm I'm your contradiction, only victim to her circumstance Em F#m Bm You're Judas and you're Genesis, I'm caked in your irrelevance Em F#m The restless rendered docile, Bm Em F#m If I'm a flower, you're a fossil, but I'm always your apostle Bm Call this thing gospel according to... Pre chorus B Em Andrew, Andrew, what's a girl to dance to? F#m Bm You took your sweet time with my mind in your hands Em F#m You planned to, plant to, center of my central console to control you, baby Bm Em F#m Bm I'm a pale delusion from the furthest reach of your wildest dream Bm Em F#m Bm Em You wake up cursing Colorado 'cause it don't contain me Bm Em F#m I'll hate you by the time I'm your age, so enjoy me Bm Em F#m While I have the words to lie and say... Pre chorus B Em Andrew, Andrew, what's a girl to dance to? F#m Bm You took your sweet time with my mind in your hands Em F#m You planned to, plant to, center of my central console to control you, baby Bm Em F#m Bm I'm a pale delusion from the furthest reach of your wildest dream Bm Em F#m Bm Em You wake up cursing Colorado 'cause it don't contain me N.C. You said you hate your wife 'cause she's too vanilla N.C. Bet I make you, make you feel, feel like a real big man N.C. Beside me, hand me my drink, Andrew, I think you've got me in deep