Air Traffic

For the chorus it might be easier to play open chords, but do whatever feels good.
Again, I'm not 100% on some of the lyrics.
But anyway:
Intro:
Suzy was a glad-rag-clad clown run-around
Never even tole me her name
But I found it in a half-burnt pin-up Polaroid
Smiling through the wall at her place
Looking at her bed, I sat
Sucking on a cigarette
Wonder why I bothered to chase
When I'm tired of making time
I'm tired of making time
Chorus:
So I slip away on the story line, I heard you on the
Radio, you were screaming out, you grabbed me by my
Heart and soul through the speakercone electric hands and
Touched my face seemed to "say we are here,
We are"
Suzy tried to call, said "I'm not waiting for
You to come and sweep me away"
It isn't that I don't care, I'm just all wired up,
Trying to think of something to say
Clinging to a credit card
Waiting for the phone to stop
Take me back to heaven again
'cus I'm tired of making time
I'm tired of making sound
Chorus:
So I slip away on the story line, I heard you on the
Radio, you were screaming out, you grabbed me by my
Heart and soul through the speakercone electric hands and
Touched my face seemed to say "we are here, We are"
Solo bit:
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Don't stop Don't stop I'm coming
Down where I can find my feet again
Chorus:
So I slip away on the story line, I heard you on the
Radio, you were screaming out, you grabbed me by my
Heart and soul through the speakercone electric hands and
Touched my face seemed to say "we are here, We are"
The End.