[Intro]
| A    E  | G    D  | F#  | F#  | 2x
[Strophe]
A             E 
 The college years were lean, well 
G       D              F# 
 Coming out but maybe not so clean, my love 
A           E 
 And if I stay much longer 
G             D                   F# 
 My feelings for you, they might get much stronger now 
A       E 
 A Motorola coma 
G            D          F# 
 Sleep your way into a deep diploma, girl 
A        E 
 At the dormitory 
G             D              F# 
 You come to pour me one of your best stories, girl
[Refrain]
       B                      F# 
And I feel your face getting wet 
          B               F# 
Like the color red of roulette 
        G              D 
And I place my losing bet 
         E 
On your side 
       B                   F# 
And I see your eyes of regret 
         B                   F# 
But you gave as good as you get 
          A               E 
Like the Massachusetts threat 
         F# 
Running wild
[Strophe]
A           E 
 A pair of dirty jeans, well 
G           D               F# 
 You would wash inside my brass machine, that's good 
A       E 
 Laying on your mattress 
G            D                F# 
 A thing of beauty, we would need more practice now 
A         E 
 Hall and Oates were singing 
G           D                  F# 
 The funny notes that you were always bringing, girl 
A       E 
 An elevator's closing 
G         D                 F# 
 Hard to hide when love is so exposing
[Refrain]
       B                      F# 
And I feel your face getting wet 
          B               F# 
Like the color red of roulette 
        G              D 
And I place my losing bet 
         E 
On your side 
       B                   F# 
And I see your eyes of regret 
         B                   F# 
But you gave as good as you get 
          A               E 
Like the Massachusetts threat 
         F# 
Running wild
[Pont]
D         A/C# 
 When I drove her 
D         A/C# 
 To Villanova 
D              A/C#      F#m    E 
 Light me up when you decide 
D            A/C# 
 The stark aroma 
D             A/C# 
 Of your Tacoma 
D             A/C#      F#m    E 
 A tiny box where we reside 
D           A/C# 
 Battle tested 
D             A/C# 
 A life invested 
D        A/C#      F#m    E 
 Duly noted and denied 
D          A/C# 
 Fully loaded 
D           A/C# 
 Space encoded 
D         A/C#              F#m    E 
 A quiet night out in the sky
[Outro]
A               E 
 Your stack of lies was daunting 
G           D                 F# 
 A tribute to your mind, but way more haunting now 
A            E 
 A talking psycho killer 
G              D             F# 
 Betrayed the heads of even Henry Miller now 
A         E 
 Conspiracy's a theory 
G           D                  F# 
 I wonder, Tim, if this could be your Leary, love 
A               E 
 She acts like Marlon Brando 
G        D               F# 
 Born online inside the San Fernando
[Outro]
| A    E  | G    D  | F#  | F#  | 2x
 
| N.C. | N.C. | N.C. | N.C. | 2x