Am Life is a sive through which my anarchy strains F Am Resolving itself into words Am Chaos is the score upon which reality is written F Am The timeless, whirling, gyroscopic hord Am G F E Delirium, Am G F E delirium of disorder Yeah! I am just an atom in an ectoplasmic sea Without direction or a reason to exist The anechoic nebula rotating in my brain Is persuading me, contritely, to persist Delirium of disorder Delirium of disorder Delirium of disorder Delirium of disorder Delirium of disorder Delirium of disorder Delirium of disorder | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm E F G |