Verse
F
The sun is shining
Am
We should be making hay
Gm A#
But we're dead from the waist down
F
Like in Californ-i-a
F
Victory is empty
Am
There are lessons in defeat
Gm A#
But we're dead from the waist down
F F7
We are sleeping on our feet
Bridge
A#m
We stole the songs from birds in trees
Dm
Bought our time on easy street
Gm
Now our paths they never meet
A#m
We chose the court and flatter greed
Dm
ego disposability
Gm C
I caught a glimpse, and it's not me
Chorus
Gm A#
Make hay not war
F Dm
Make hay not war
Gm
Make hay not war
A#
Or else we're done for
F
And we're A# from the W down
Verse 3
F
There's no contracts binding
Am
No bad scene beyond repair
Gm A#
But when you're dead from the waist down
F F7
You're too far gone to even care
Bridge 2
A#m
We stole the songs from birds in trees
Dm
Bought our time on easy street
Gm
Now our paths they never meet
A#m
We chose the court and flatter greed
Dm
ego disposability
Gm C
I caught a glimpse, and it's not me
Chorus
Gm A#
Make hay not war
F Dm
Make hay not war
Gm
Make hay not war
A#
Or else we're done for
F
And we're A# from the W down