(Intro) G


         G
This was real
            Bm          C                   Em
Oh this was what you've all come to see and feel
                    A    C
But I'm starting to doubt my reality
Em                 D        A    C
    'Cause it does not last long
Em           Em/D    D   Dsus   D
    Once the cash is gone

 G         D                    Em7   C
Eventually   all of this must become zeros and ones
   G          D                   Em7   C
In everything,   everywhere, everyone, zeros and ones


I'm in love
Oh I love what I can convince you of
'Cause I'm a prophet by trade
And a salesman by blood
Now I'm dying just to be
A filtered, sub-cultural version of me



D
   My blood is red
Em
   Dripping on a page
A7                        D   Dsus   D
   If I'm brave enough to cut myself
Em
   But the more it sells
A7                        D   Dsus   D
   It thins my blood