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