Intro: Fm--G#-Bb- x4
Verse 1:
D#m
There's something buried
deep between these lines
F# Ab D#m
that you will never see
It's something that they
F# Ab D#m
don't want us to fi-gure out
Were suffocating under
all the lies and
F# Ab D#m
picture perfect smiles
The presidents and
F# Ab B
photographs in ma-ga-zines
Db
And no ones listening
Chorus 1:
F#
We are the lives that will
Db
decide the state of desperation
D#m B Db
Divided by a sense of doubt
F#
We'll fight for you
Db
We'll break the rules
We'll write this indignation
D#m B Db
Until it all comes crashing down
Post Chorus: Fm--G#-Bb- x2
Verse 2:
D#m
There's something wrong
when television is the
F# Ab D#m
basis for our lives
They want us to believe
F# Ab D#m
in everything we see
It's getting harder now
F#
that all the innocence
Ab D#m
has passed us by
Now everybody wants to
F# Ab B
get something for free
Db
And no ones listening
(Repeat Chorus 1)
Bridge:
B
And everybody
D#m
wants the truth
But they're too
Db
scared to face it
B
They just don't
D#m Db
accept what's happening
B
We just sit back
D#m
and watch the world
destroy itself
Db B
when We all know
Db Eb(hold)
something's wrong
Chorus 2:
F#
We are the lives that will
Db
decide the state of desperation
D#m B Db
Divided by a sense of doubt
F#
We'll fight for you
Db
We'll break the rules
We'll write this indignation
D#m B Db
Until it all comes crashing down
F# D#m B Db
Until it all
F# D#m B Db Fm(hold)
comes crashing down