Scientists have come up with this dandy new information: when the body dies, the brain lives on a little longer, using up the final drops of oxygen to fuel the synapses and think it over, aware that you have died – goddamn – so this is about those moments of final thoughts
D Here I lie, just a few minutes left.
Some final thoughts now that I’m dead.
First, this nonsense about the brain living on
That’s one of those things just doesn’t need to be said
G Somewhere apart from religion and science
Some things just don’t need to be said
A But I feel no pain, can’t say what it means
It might be different for you, than it is for me
D I always knew I was just a regular guy
Worked and played, chased women and worried
I would die in battle with a giant snake
G And God if you’re there, Oh didn’t you say
It was a snake caused all this trouble in the first place (So that’s no way to die)
A B- C G Life was so trippy and tricky, a riot of thoughts and feelings
What happens now I don’t know, I was just trying to do the best with what I can
Trying to do the best with what I can
D I saw a girl and she walked like a ballet dancer
I thought yes I sure like the ballet
I saw a girl and she walked like figure skater
Thought yeah I kinda like ice capades
G I saw a girl who walked like a sailor
I thought yeah I sure like the ballet
A I saw a whole lot of people who just looked
Like a whole lot of other people
D As a child I cried from a little pain
And I cried when I lost my baseball glove
As a grown man I cried from all the guilt and shame
Now I cry for all the beauty and love
G It’s much too late for regrets or trick questions
And I’m not in the mood for trick answers
A B- C G Life was so trippy and tricky, a riot of thoughts and feelings
What happens now I don’t know, I was just trying to do the best with what I can
Trying to do the best with what I can
D So you’re dying to hear about the meaning of life
Or some secret to happiness, wisdom and wealth
Well it don’t mean shit, and the dead don’t lie
That must have been a secret I kept from myself
G The most beautiful people are children of mixed race
I think there’s got to be some meaning to that
G And maybe there’s meaning in the love that we leave
But I’m thinking it’s the love we take with us
A To the universe, although it already knows
It has always known, and it will always know
Tag: Still trying to the best with what I can
I’ll try to do the best, now that I can