JJ72, Oxygen. JJ72 - Oxygen Short sleeves and warm skin Loosing coins calling next of kin Dropping words about he city were in Bones compressed by heavy air Us without, catch us falling there Gods in our world You and I were flying so high Yeah,-(don-t know the lyric here!) Our land can not (don-t know lyric!!) We don-t need oxygen----- ---.song follows same chord pattern throughout, just listen for the changes. If you can work out the octave bit in the build up to the chorus send it to me. jordan.ogg@sic.shetland.gov.uk :: Ultimate Guitar Archive ::