Boot Camp

Soundgarden

E9 D G7 E9 G7 Bb C (2x)

I must obey the rules

I must be tame and cool

No staring at the clouds

I must stay on the ground
In clusters of the mice
The smoke is our eyes
Like babies on display
I must be pure and true
I must contain my views
There must be something else

There must be something good


And I´ll be there for good