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Am Dm E Am
Am Dm E Am [Verse]
Am Dm We wear our rags we wear our ties
Am And once were dead were all the same
Dm We drive our cars we ride our bikes
Am And once were dead were all the same
Dm We build our towers we build our forts
E And once were dead were all the same Nobody's different we all rot the same
Am Dm Help me father I'm a sinner I just cannot cope
Am Dm Put that bullet in my skull and dress my neck with rope
Am Dm Bring these towers crashing I can't take this anymore
E Drown me in the flood waters I'll cower at your door [Instrumental]
Am Dm E Am
Am Dm E Am [Verse]
Am Dm We wear our rags we wear our ties
Am And once were dead were all the same
Dm We drive our cars we ride our bikes
Am And once were dead were all the same
Dm We build our towers we build our forts
E And once were dead were all the same Nobody's different we all rot the same
Am With every sip and every sup
Dm I'm breaking down I'm giving up
E Like knives under my nails
Am Along with pliers tearing teeth from rotting gums
Dm E I'm backed into the corner so familiar so secure We hate the differences to bite the fucking hook [Chorus]
Am C E Lie me down in satin croon that lullaby
E E E E E E Am That eases the tremors and lust to ache
Dm E Dm G The cost will kill the stumbled sobbing swaine [Bridge]
Am When the frame work collapses
Dm Dm Am There's no reason left to fight
Dm Dm Its hard enough to survive
Am Without senseless violence
Dm Dm Am Our chances are greater of living
Dm Dm So open your eyes
Am When the frame work collapses
Dm Am There's no reason left to fight
Dm Its hard enough to survive
Am Without senseless violence
Dm Am Our chances are greater of living
Dm So open your eyes [Instrumental]
Am Dm E Am
Am Dm E Am [Verse]
Am Dm We wear our rags we wear our ties
Am And once were dead were all the same
Dm We drive our cars we ride our bikes
Am And once were dead were all the same
Dm We build our towers we build our forts
E And once were dead were all the same Nobody's different we all rot the same [Chorus]
Am C E Lie me down in satin croon that lullaby
E E E E E E Am That eases the tremors and lust to ache
Am Dm Dm E Am Dm G The cost will kill the stumbled sobbing swaine
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