Verse
G
Stand up straight just like a man
D G
Be counted with all the rest
G
Work real hard and graduate
D G
You need a well deserved good rest
G
Find a job and find a mate
D G
Settle down in a house in the suburbs
[Instrumental]
G D
G
These are dreams they gave to you
D G
I can feel when they're not yours
G
My skin peels like wallpaper
D G D
In the house that we don't go to anymore
[Instrumental]
G D X4
[Verse 2]
G
Feelings are far too radical
D G
To ever see eye to eye
G
E mother's son was killed today
D G
And only what she knows is why
G
Beheaded by hands of so-called faith
D G
Maybe for a chance to live in the sky
G
Whatever the goal and point they saw it
D G
I don't think that was the way to go about it
D G
They don't see a way around it
[Instrumental]
G D
[Outro]
G
Finally, I've come home, slipping off my shoes
D G
Into a land that brings such safety to me
[Instrumental]
G D x4