Bad Religion: Akordy k piesni Pity the Dead

E D D G G A A E E D D G G A A B E ThD erG e'A s a boy in chrimson rags with a grimace and a spoon
E AnD d A a B little sullen girl face-up staring at the moon
E AnD d G thC ere's no one around to hear the lonesome cry
D Then they pass away alone into the night
E WhB y C doD wE e pity the dead?
E ArB e C yoD u A churned by emotion from the voices in your head
E LoC okG aD t all the living and you'll ask yourself why
E OhG wD hy do we pity the dead?
E E D D G G A A E E D D A A B B E WeD llG yA ou've seen the disease, suffering, and decay
E AnD d A yoB u whisper to yourself blissfully "It's okay"
E AnD d G yoC u still refuse the possibility
D That the dead are better off than we
E WhB y C doD wE e pity the dead?
E ArB e C yoD u A churned by emotion from the voices in your head
E LoC okG aD t all the living and you'll ask yourself why
E OhG wD hyC dD o E we pity the dead? Pity the dead
C TeD llE mC e D whE at you see, tell me what you know
G IsD there anyone who lives a painless life?
C IfD tE here is, show me so
E E E E(high) E E E D
The destitude and famished, demonic and the banished
E E E E(high) E E E D
Dejected and the ostracized, the brainwashed and the paralyzed
E ThC e G coD nquered and objectified, the few who see the other side
C TeD llE me what you see
G ItD 'sC aD mE ortal wretched cacophony