Plastic

	  		Verse 

C#m7                                   F#9 
I know what is to be broken and be bored 
                 D#m7 
Tell you that my silver is gold 
           G#9                     Dm7 
Though I'm much too old for make believe 
      C#m7                                         F#9 
And I know what it's like to be hold and not be held 
            D#m7 
Funny how a stomach can fail 
   G#9 
Seems satisfied cause it's well and swollen 
  
C#m7 
Yoooouuuu got me 
F#9 
Shootin' 'cross the sky like a star 
    Fm7               A#7 
But nobody told me to never let it get too far 
C#m7                                            F#9/ 
See my silhouette, so you're standing scared of me 
   Bmaj7 
Mmm hmm 
Bmaj7 (Once) 
     Can I tell you a secret? 


Chorus 

C#m7 
My wings are made of plastic, 
F#9 
My wings are made of plastic, 
/* D#m7 
My wings are made of plastic, 
G#9                          Dm7 
My wings are made of plastic, oh 
                                    
C#m7 
My wings are made of plastic, 
F#9 
My wings are made of plastic, 
/* D#m7 
My wings are made of plastic, 
G#9                            G#m7 
My wings are made of plastic...plastic 

C#9 
My wings are made of plastic, 
/* A#m7 
My wings are made of plastic, 
D#m7                          Am7 
My wings are made of plastic, oh 
C#m7              F#9 (Once, Arpeggio) 
My wings are made up 
          Bmaj7 (Fade out only playing down strums) 
and so am I