[Intro] Em7 E|-----0-0-----| B|-----3---3---| G|-----0-----0-| 1x D|-----2-------| A|-----2-------| E|---0-0-------| Em7 G Am Em7 E|-----0-0---------3-3----------0-0---------0-0-----| B|-----3---3-------0---0--------1---1-------3---3---| G|-----0-----0-----0-----0------2-----2-----0-----0-| 3x D|-----2-----------0------------2-----------2-------| A|-----2-----------2----------0-0-----------2-------| E|---0-0--------3-3-----------------------0-0-------|Fortune iiihiiiiiiiihiiiiiiiiiihiisEm7 G Am Em (start strumming on the Em) E|-----0-0---------3-3---------0-0--------0---| B|-----3---3-------0---0-------1---1------0---| G|-----0-----0-----0-----0-----2-----2----0---| D|-----2-----------0------------2---------2---| A|-----2-----------2----------0-0---------2---| E|---0-0--------3-3-----------------------0---|Fortune iiihiiiiiiiihiiiiiiiiiihiis [Verse 1]Em The fascists and their many guisesG Anarchists and their fantasizingD Am Em It seems sometimes they're sailing the same boatEm G Politicians mesmerizing throngs of automated soulsD Am Em As some similar psycho's screwing on the scope [Chorus]C D I'm leaving townEm To join sophisticates in my headC D Em We'll have our fun playing the hypocrite criticC D G D Em And when (all) the creatures in their palaces are crushedC D Em I can safely say "I'm coming home"G D Em "I'm coming home"G D Em "I'm coming home"G D Em "I'm coming home" [Verse 2]Em Fairy tales and fruitless fortunesG Acquired from some sad story tellerD Am Em Can sometimes (be enough to) keep me mum in my keepEm G Organ grinders orating overtures of madnessD Am Em As the heinous hipster's spending his unearned currency [Chorus]C D I'm leaving townEm To join sophisticates in my headC D Em We'll have our fun playing the hypocrite criticC D G D Em And when (all) the creatures in their palaces are crushedC D Em I can safely say "I'm coming home"G D Em "I'm coming home"G D Em "I'm coming home"G D Em "I'm coming home" [Bridge]Bm Am There may be many ways of reaching the same plateauBm I'll take the road less travelledAm If it looks like it ain't been soldD The chains around my neck won't breakAm Em G D Em But at least they're made of solid gold [Chorus]C D I'm leaving townEm To join sophisticates in my headC D Em We'll have our fun playing the hypocrite criticC D G D Em And when (all) the creatures in their palaces are crushedC D Em I can safely say "I'm coming home"G D Em "I'm coming home"G D Em "I'm coming home"G D Em "I'm coming home"
Fruitless Fortunes
Swingin' Utters
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