Phantogram – You Don’t Get Me High Anymore   (Album: Three (2016))

Am, Em,        G,    Bm7

I don’t like staying at home
When the moon is bleeding red
Woke up stoned in the backseat
From a dream where my teeth fell out of my head
        Cut it up, cut it up, yeah
        Everybody’s on something here
        My godsend chemical best friend
        Skeleton whispering in my ear

Am                         Em          D                          A

   Walk with me to the end   Stare with me into the abyss

   Do you feel like letting go?       I wonder how far down it is

Am, Em,        G,    Bm7

Nothing is fun, Not like before

        You don’t get me high anymore

C,    Em,        G,    Bm7

Used to take one,         Now it’s takes four,

        You don’t get me high anymore

Runnin’ through emergency rooms
Spinning wheels and ceiling fans
My hand shake cellophane landscape
Mannequin (fakin’ it) the best I can.
        It’s Cadillac, Cadillac red
        No hands on the steering wheel
        I’m crashing this save-a-ho puppet show

        UFO obliterate the way I feel

[pre-Chorus], [Chorus]

[Outro]:          Am,                 Em,         D,    A

 (Heyo heyo heyo- Get high anymore)

(Heyo heyo- You don’t get me), You don’t get me high anymore