F#m7 - 2x222xG - 3x0030Intro- A, Db7, D, A X2A Db7 D Before you say a word I should tell you that I've heard it all beforeA And you should probably save your breathDb7 D Your feelings of disgust, your thinly veiled mistrustA My friends have lectured me to deathA Db7 D The people on the news predicted he would loseA And this was never part of anybody's thoughtsDb7 But something must have gave, or someone must have cavedD A 'Cause now he's up there and they're calling all the shotsA Db7 And now most everyone's been taking turns at pointing out the flawsD A Accusing us of sabotage and fracturing the causeDb7 With fingers pointing everywhere and flapping of the jawsD A I just avert my eyes and take the abuseA Db7 In social situations I keep mostly to myselfD A 'Cause no one wants to hear about my failing mental healthDb7 And party conversation, I just keep it on the shelfD A 'Cause I've discovered it's of very little useA D And now I'm hereA Stopped at the red lightBm7 Watching the headlightsF#m7 D And what if it's all a trick that I fell forA Bm7 G D It's happened before more times than I would care to own up toA And I don't know about youBm7 But I've been getting so tiredF#m7 D Of holding out my thumb for salvationA Bm7 G D The indication is that no one really feels like slowing downA Db7 D A X2A Db7 D I listen to the Clash, I separate my trashA I'm pretty vocal when I feel like things are getting out of handDb7 D But nothing that I do is ever getting throughA And I just wonder if nobody understands at allA Db7 D The revolution won't be televised 'cause television's freeA And no one's really sure just what the price is going to beDb7 D We're slowly going broke, our scene's become a jokeA For coked-up funnymen and everyone but meA Db7 D I like to think that what we had was more than just a fadA That it was rooted in some bigger kind of truthDb7 But friends just shake their heads, make jokes about the DeadD A And tell me that they used to think the same things in their youthD A I'm stopped at the red lightBm7 Watching for headlightsF#m7 D And what if it's all a trick that I fell forA Bm7 G D It's happened before more times than I would care to own up toA And I don't know about youBm7 But I've been getting so tiredF#m7 D Of holding out my thumb for salvationA Bm7 G D The indication is that no one really feels like slowing down
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