Regina Spektor - On the radio

^CThis is how it works It ^Gfeels a little worse Than ^Amwhen we drove our hearse Right ^Fthrough that screaming crowd While ^Claughing up a storm Un^Gtil we were just bone Un^Amtil it got so warm That ^Fnone of us could sleep And ^Call the styrofoam Be^Ggan to melt away We ^Amtried to find some worms To ^Faid in the decay But ^Cnone of them were home In^Gside their catacomb A ^Ammillion ancient bees Be^Fgan to sting our knees While ^Cwe were on our knees ^GPraying that disease Would ^Amleave the ones we love And ^Fnever come again

^COn the radio We ^Gheard November Rain That ^Amsolo's real long But ^Fit's a pretty song We ^Clistened to it twice 'Cause the ^GDJ was asleep Am F

^CThis is how it works You're ^Gyoung until you're not You ^Amlove until you don't You ^Ftry until you can't You ^Claugh until you cry You ^Gcry until you laugh And ^Ameveryone must breathe Un^Ftil their dying breath No, ^Cthis is how it works You ^Gpeer inside yourself You ^Amtake the things you like And try to ^Flove the things you took And then you ^Ctake that love you made And ^Gstick it into some ^AmSomeone else's heart Pumping ^Fsomeone else's blood And ^Cwalking arm in arm You ^Ghope it don't get harmed But ^Ameven if it does You'll just ^Fdo it all again

And ^Con the radio You'll ^Ghear November Rain That ^Amsolo's awful long But ^Fit's a good refrain You'll ^Clisten to it twice 'Cause the ^GDJ is asleep ^AmOn the radio ^FOn the radio ^COn the radio (uh-oh) ^GOn the radio (uh-oh) ^AmOn the radio (uh-oh) ^FOn the radio