Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:

guitar 1
Overdriven Guitar

guitar 2
Electric Guitar (jazz]

keyboards
Timpani

bass
Acoustic Bass

drums
Drums

vocals
Lead 1 (square]
Текст
I wan-na live in a ci-ty with no friends or fa-mi-ly. I\'m gon-na look out the win-dow of my co-lor T V. I wan-na re-mem-ber to re-mem-ber to for-get you for-got me. I\'m gon-na look out the win-dow of my co-lor T V. Through the cracks in the wall, slow mo-tion for all, dripped out of the ba-rs, some-one smart said no-thin\' at a-ll. I\'m wat-ching T V, I guess that\'s a so-lu-tion. They gave me a re-ceipt that said I di-dn\'t buy no-thin\'. So rust is fi-re, and our blood ox-i-dizes. My ey-es rolled a-rou-nd, rolled a-round on the car-pet. Oh hit the deck, it\'s the de-cal man, stan-ding up-side dow-n and tal-kin\' out of his pa-nts. I wan-na live in a ci-ty with no friends or fa-mi-ly. I\'m gon-na look out the win-dow of my co-lor T V. I wan-na re-mem-ber to re-mem-ber to for-get you for-got me. I\'m gon-na look out the win-dow of my co-lor T V. Through the cracks in the wall, slow mo-tion for all, dripped out of the ba-rs, some-one smart said no-thin\' at a-ll. I\'m wat-ching T V, I guess that\'s a so-lu-tion. They gave me a re-ceipt that said I di-dn\'t buy no-thin\'. So rust is fi-re, and our blood ox-i-dizes. My ey-es rolled a-rou-nd, rolled a-round on the car-pet. Oh hit the deck, it\'s the de-cal man, stan-ding up-side dow-n and tal-kin\' out of his pa-nts. Through the cracks in the wall, slow mo-tion for all, left hol-ding the ba-ll, and a-part for your ca-r.