Intro
D#5
[Verse 1]
D#5 D#/D G# D#5
The sum of all that I believed turned out to be nothing but a whisper in a breeze
D#5 D#/D G# D#5
And I was lost in a meritocracy now with nothing but the tunes to carry me
Cm A# D# G#
With the industry aswing in the gallows that we made
Cm A# D#
They'll stumble round for someone else to blame
Cm A# D# G#
There's no sense in believing that our wounds will never mend
Cm A# D#
Gotta live our lives before they end
[Verse 2]
G5 G#5 D#
So rat me out to the scene police cause I'd rather be living
D#
Rather be living
G5 G#5
Well these are our friends they're not commodities
D#
And don't you forget it
D#
Don't you forget it
Cm G# D# A#
For a scene that prides itself on fun and doing it yourself
Cm A# G#
Sure do like to use our friends as stepping stones
Cm G# D#
I guess the reason that I play is to be free
A# Cm G# D#5
From the risk of the ones on top shoving me below
[Interlude]
D#5 F5 G5 G#5 (x4)
[Outro]
D# F5 G5 G#
Woah-oh-oh-oh
D# F5 G5 G#
Woah-oh-oh-oh
D# F5 G5 G#
Woah-oh-oh-oh
D# F5 G5 G#
Woah-oh-oh-oh
D# Cm G#
Woah-oh-oh-oh
D# Cm G# D#
Woah-oh-oh-oh