Gm
Small hands
Bb
Small heart
Eb
The winter killed it but the summer took the fall
Gm
Free world
Bb Eb
Free market’s drowning islands
While we burn inside the wall
F
And I stopped looking
Bb
When the king put his hand over his
Eb
heart
F
Yeah, I stopped looking when the
Bb Eb
Censuses stopped counting us at all
Gm
One world
Bb
Six spoons
Eb
You better save them cause you’re gonna need ‘em soon
Gm
New heels
Bb
Like knives
Eb
Totally useless if you’re into finding lives
F Bb
And I stopped counting when they buried
Eb
My beloved in the ground
F
Yeah, I stopped counting when they
Bb Eb
Told me that his dress was never found
F
They’ll know we knew (they’ll know we knew)
F
They’ll know we knew (they’ll know we knew)
Eb
This sick parade (this sick parade)
Eb
That’s ripping through (that’s ripping through)
F
They’ll know we failed (they’ll know we failed)
F
They won’t know why (they won’t know why)
Eb
But that’s exactly why we’ve gotta keep it
All on the inside
So
Bb
Let’s fill our glasses up
C
But only halfway up
Cm
Let’s hear it for the band
Eb
At least what’s left of them
Bb
Half of them had to go
C
They had another show
Cm
We got some records and
Eb
We’ve got the radio
Bb
Let’s fill our glasses up
C
But only halfway up
Cm
Let’s hear it for the bride
Eb
She had to step outside
Bb
Don’t know when she’ll be back
C
She got an urgent text
Cm
She’s needed on the front
Eb
There’s been a new attack
Gm
Small hands
Bb
Small heart
Eb
So small there isn’t any place to put the dark
Gm
Soft state
Bb
Soft town
Eb
But not so soft that we can’t pin them to the ground
F Bb
And I stopped caring when the odds
Eb
started looking pretty grim
F Bb
Yeah, I stopped caring when I stopped
Eb
to read the warning on the lid
F
Yeah, I stopped trying when the
Bb Eb
dolphins went on trial
F Bb
Yeah, I stopped trying when the iceman
Eb
took a submachine gun
And a bible out and he forced me down the aisle
Gm
This is your weapon
F (or A)
This is your mission
Bb
This is your home
Eb
Should you choose to destroy it
Gm
This is your mother
F (or A)
This is your maker
Bb
This land is your land
Eb
Now rape, baby, rape her…
Gm
Big man
Bb
Big mouth
Eb
So big a rising sea can’t wash it out
Gm
Big plans
Bb
Big dick
Eb
Bigger than Jesus who’s a loser in your book
F Bb
And I stopped living when the nice man
Eb
said I didn’t gotta
F Bb
Yeah, I stopped living when I found out
Eb
I could outsource it to someone
Game for change from making pocketbooks for prada
F Bb
I stopped worrying the minute that we
Eb
got a bigger army
F Bb
Yeah, I stopped worrying cause who on earth would fuck with us
Eb
We got alotta oil and we sure know how to party
F
And we knew (they’ll know we knew)
F
Of course we knew (they’ll know we knew)
Eb
This sick parade (this whole charade)
Eb
That’s ripping through (that’s rippng through)
F
They’ll know we failed (they’ll know we failed)
F
And bent the bell (and bent the bell)
Eb
But that’s exactly why we’ve got to keep this all on the DL
So
Bb
Let’s fill our glasses up
C
But only halfway up
Cm
Let’s hear it for the band
Eb
At least what’s left of them
Bb
Half of them had to go
C
They had another show
Cm
We’ve got some records and
Eb
We got the radio
Bb
So sorry blacks and whites
C
So sorry reds and blues
Cm
The beatings will continue
Eb
Until morale improves
Bb
Go wave that flag around
C
But keep it halfway down
Cm
It’s staying on it’s knees
Eb
Until the season’s out