Verse
F#
The sun is shining
A#m
We should be making hay
G#m B
But we're dead from the waist down
F#
Like in Californ-i-a
F#
Victory is empty
A#m
There are lessons in defeat
G#m B
But we're dead from the waist down
F# F#7
We are sleeping on our feet
Bridge
Bm
We stole the songs from birds in trees
D#m
Bought our time on easy street
G#m
Now our paths they never meet
Bm
We chose the court and flatter greed
D#m
ego disposability
G#m C#
I caught a glimpse, and it's not me
Chorus
G#m B
Make hay not war
F# D#m
Make hay not war
G#m
Make hay not war
B
Or else we're done for
F#
And we're B from the W down
Verse 3
F#
There's no contracts binding
A#m
No bad scene beyond repair
G#m B
But when you're dead from the waist down
F# F#7
You're too far gone to even care
Bridge 2
Bm
We stole the songs from birds in trees
D#m
Bought our time on easy street
G#m
Now our paths they never meet
Bm
We chose the court and flatter greed
D#m
ego disposability
G#m C#
I caught a glimpse, and it's not me
Chorus
G#m B
Make hay not war
F# D#m
Make hay not war
G#m
Make hay not war
B
Or else we're done for
F#
And we're B from the W down