HEADACHE
Frank Black

INTRO:   D#

CHORUS:
B               F#                     E
This wrinkle in time, can't give it no credit
E                  F#          B             F#
I thought about my space and I really got me down
B           F#               E
I got me so down, I got me a headache
E                         F#             B                  F#
My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound

VERSE:
E                  F#    G#m              A
I was counting the rings     and I fell into a sleep
A           B      C#       D#       E      B    E
I peeked to see if you were way back when
E                  F#    G#m                  A
I was counting the trees     until a day when there was one
A           B      C#         D#                 E      D#
I'd hoped beneath, asleep, is where that you had been

CHORUS:
B               F#                       E
This wrinkle in time, I can't give it no credit
E                  F#          B             F#
I thought about my space and I really got me down
B           F#               E
I got me so down, I got me a headache
E                         F#             B                  F#
My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound

BRIDGE:
A             E
Well, I found you
A         G#m     F#
    Maybe you can help me
               B         G#
And I can help you

MODULATED CHORUS & OUTRO:
E               B                        A
This wrinkle in time, I can't give it no credit
A                  B           E             B
I thought about my space and I really got me down
E           B                A
I got me so down, I got me a headache
A                         B              E                  B
My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound
E         B                A
Got me so down, I got me a headache
A                         B              E                  B
My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound
E               B                        A
This wrinkle in time, I can't give it no credit
A                  B           E             B      E (let ring)
I thought about my space and I really got me down