F C A# Gsus4 Csus4 F5 C Dm Am
Riff 1(Violoncello):
Riff 2:
F Tonight the drunks C are infected, A# we're on F our way
F C A# F
A# And I Gsus4 am a walflo Csus4 wer, maybe Gsus4 a better fat A# her
This is a Gsus4 job
F For seconds I C miss the Bentleys
To A# day maybe they'll F call,
F You describe e C very prison you A# pass C through them F all
A# Then he Gsus4 asked you for your Csus4 head and I Gsus4 vowed to burn your A# bed
Try to pre Gsus4 tend, but this is your A# life,
some Gsus4 how, it feels right
F5 I'm calling this evolution, C I'm falling for institution
Dm Warm submi Am ssion enveloping A# you
Riff 1
F Tomorrow I'll survive the questions
C Knives buried with cold indifference
Dm My world is C true rendered by A# you
Riff 1 A# Riff 1
Gsus4 Here they come a A# gain, I could Gsus4 never find the Csus4 words
So I Gsus4 disguised them in A# verse
Until it Gsus4 comes out dumb and Csus4 wrong,
Riff 2
The simplest song,
A# If you sing a C long
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