Mouthpiece

G#m    4664XX
F#     2443XX
E      0221XX
C#m    X4665X
E/G#   476XXX
F#/A#  698XXX


Capo 2nd fret


[Intro]
G#m


[Verse 1]

         G#m
The disengagement of the bubble’s 
hypnotizing
           F#
Some say below the doughy crust the 
beast is rising
           E
We like to talk about the past
           C#m
We like to talk about the past


[Verse 2]

   G#m
We talk about the past like it’s the
 strangest dream
     F#
We repeat the thing we never dreamed
 we’d do
       E
I understand that sometimes we all 
must dance with fuckery
    C#m
But everybody’s pissing in the well 
of our suffering


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[Pre-Chorus 1]

          G#m
I want to breathe in all the ashes 
of the books they tried to burn
          F#
I want to feel the pages in my skin 
and understand the words
E
Castrate fiction, call it 
circumstance
             C#m
They say her wanderings are 
dangerous
                       G#m    E/G#
All she wants to do is dance
F#/A#  E/G#
Dance


[Chorus 1]

G#m
     Question period’s
E/G#
     Over, don’t you
F#/A#           E/G#
     Feel it, I do


[Verse 3]

          G#m
You’ll be pummeled by the certainty 
of minions
       F#
It’s a puppet show, a theatre of 
opinions
  E
A chorus of flack
C#m
Feeder of the pack


[Verse 4]

        G#m
You can hear the shaky timbre of the
 voices most alone
          F#
Yeah it’s easier to sing within the 
crowd
             E
Those who pretend to believe hardest
 might actually begin to
    C#m
The nature of the bliss the warmth 
of ignorance gives into


[Pre-Chorus 2]

          G#m
I want to breathe in all the ashes 
of the books they tried to burn
          F#
I want to taste resilience on my 
tongue and love beyond concern
E
Mass-grave subtlety, leave it for 
the birds
             C#m
They say the world it might be 
dangerous
                          G#m
But all it seems to do is turn


[Chorus 2]

G#m           E/G#                
Bitten by the hand that feeds you
F#/A#         E/G#

G#m             E/G#              
Holding to what you’re beholden to
F#/A#         E/G#

(Question period’s over, don’t you 
feel it? I do)
G#m           E/G#                
Bitten by the hand that feeds you
F#/A#         E/G#

(Question period’s over, don’t you 
feel it? I do)
G#m             E/G#              
Holding to what you’re beholden to
F#/A#         E/G#   G#m