E|-5----(5)----------------| B|-5-----(5)------5-5-5-5--| G|-7---(7)-(7)---7-5-------| D|-7-----------------7-----| A|-5-------------------7---| E|-------------------------| [Verse] Am D An address to the golden door Am D I was strumming on a stone again Am D E pulling teeth from the pimps of gore when hatched (run*) D|-----------------| A|--7--5-----------| E|--------8--7-----| a tragic opera in my mind... Am D and it told of a new design Am D in which every soul is duty bound Am D E to uphold all the statues of boredom therein lies (run*) C the fatal flaw of the red age [Chorus] F C Because it was nothing like we'd ever dreamt F C our lust for life had gone away with the rent we hated D F G and because it made no money nobody saved no one's life this time [Verse] Am D So we burned all our uniforms Am D and let nature take its course again Am D E and the big ones just eat all the little ones (run*) that send us back to the drawing board. [Break] Am D Am D Am D Am [Bridge] C In our darkest hours G we have all asked for some F angel to come C G sprinkle his dust all around C G but all our crying voices they can't turn it around F Am D Am you've had some crazy conversations of your own. E E E D E|-----(5)----------------| B|------(5)------5-5-5-5--| G|----(7)-(7)---7-5-------| D|------------------7-----| A|--------------------7---| E|------------------------| [Verse] Am D We've got rules and maps Am D and guns in our backs but we still can't just Am D E behave ourselves even if to save our own lives so, says I, D Am D Am D E We are a brutal kiiiiiiiiiiindd. [Chorus] C F C Cuz this is nothing like we'd ever dreamt F C Tell Sir Thomas More we've got another failed attempt D F G Cuz if it makes them money they might just give you life this time. Am D Wooo-ooo Am D Wooo-ooo Am D E Wooo-ooo