F# A D Bm
Well sunrise in the land of the pharaohs
Bm F# A D
I see my broken arrows scattered 'cross the plain.
F# A D
Well sunrise on the river in the city
Bm F# A D
I'm feeling pretty shitty in the wreckage of my life.
E D
So if you want to live; let's live together
D Bm A D
in bows and feathers, in Weimar decadence
E E D
And if you want to die, well we can take that low road
D Bm A D
cause dying is easy, it's living that's hard.
F# A D Bm
Well sunrise in the land of milk and honey
Bm F# A D
she says "My little bunny is this all that there is?"
F# A D
Well sunrise in the land of southern idols
Bm F# A D
Lines and hotel bibles and fallen debutantes
E D
So if you want to see what's in the shadows:
D Bm A D
the burning meadows of our apocalypse
E D
I dream of fallow fields I dream of winter
D Bm A D
cause dying is easy, It's living that's hard.