Super Bad
Composer: Henning Ohlenbusch
Album: Henning Goes to the Movies by Henning Ohlenbusch
https://youtu.be/WtB-7Nhwumg

Note: Capo on 3rd fret. 

[instrumental intro]
Bm G D 
Bm G D 
Em A7 G D
Em A7 G Bm G A D 

[verse]
Bm           G                 D
Swallow your fear and take the escalator down
Bm            G             D
I’ll still be here watching if you turn around
Bm            G                 D          
The cogs and gears are spinning just beneath the ground
                  G           
You don’t have to say a thing
Em7                 D
This is where we belong
                 G
There’s no point fighting
Em7                 D
The current’s too strong.


[verse]
Bm               G           D
Your shirt’s too big and the back of your neck is pale
Bm             G              D
You raise your hand up to the escalator rail
Bm           G           D
My lungs are full, but I don’t want to exhale
                         G      Em7              D
It’s a thought that’s as jarring as the homeroom bells
                  G     Em7                  D
The next time you see me, I might be someone else
                        G      Em7              D                 G
It’s a thought that’s as jarring as the morning bells
                  G     Em7                  D
The next time you see me, I might be someone else.


[chorus]
Em           A7/C#   G         D
I’ve been forgetting all about you
Em           A7/C#    G                     D
I’ve been packing and you’ve had nothing to do
Em     A7/C#    G                      Bm     G A D
I’m so sorry, I guess what they say is true.



[verse]
Bm           G               D
I catch my reflection in the freshly polished floor
Bm              G             D
I can hear the shoppers going in and out of stores
Bm            G                 D
And I see you drift away like a bottle from a shore
                         G      Em7              D
It's a thoughts that's a jarring as the homeroom bells
                  G     Em7                  D
The next time you see me, I might be someone else
                     G      Em7             D
Like a train full of horses on a rusted old track
               G     Em7                 D
Life’s full of forces that we can’t hold back


[chorus]
Em           A7/C#   G         D
I’ve been forgetting all about you
Em           A7/C#    G                     D
I’ve been packing and you’ve had nothing to do
Em     A7/C#    G                      Bm     G A D
I’m so sorry, I guess what they say is true.


[instrumental half verse]
Bm G D Bm G D


[verse]
                         G      Em7              D
It’s a thought that’s as jarring as the homeroom bells
                  G     Em7                  D
The next time you see me, I might be someone else