C# A E

[Verse]

C#m          A
We are liars we are thieves
C#m             A
Scheming dildos dressed like Keef
C#m             A
Dealing tragedy and false beliefs
C#m          A
We are liars we are thieves

C#m                   A
We're the dark street at two am
C#m                  A
The creeping fears yeah we are them
C#m                A
So put your face on you ball of phlegm
C#m                   A
We're the dark street at two am

[Interlude]
C# C#5

[Chorus]
        E             G#
Turn the heat up on my soul
             C#m                                 A
Turn it up cause I'm feeling so cold
E               G#            C#m  C#
Slow night in a desolate city
       E                       G#
And it hits like a slap in the face
         C#m                     A
We're the dark horse this is the race
E               G#             C#  C#m  C#
Slow night in a desolate city

[Verse]

C#m          A
We are lions in a cage
C#m        A
Pet tigers fueled on rage
C#m                 A
We're the moonlight we're the clouds
C#m           A
We are losers, we are proud
C#m          A
We are magic we are class
C#m                 A
A hand with knuckles made of brass
C#m               A
We are good times, turned bad
C#m              A
We are the action you never had

[Interlude]
C# C#5


[Chorus]
         E             G#
Turn the heat up on my soul
       C#m                      A
Turn it up cause I'm feeling so cold
E               G#             C#m C#
Slow night in a desolalate city
       E                       G#
And it hits like a slap in the face
          C#m                    A
We're the dark horse this is the race
E               G#              C#  C#m  C#
Slow night in a desolate city

[Verse]

C#m                 A
We are the sunlight we are the storm
C#m            A
We're the idea and the form
C#m           A
We are loving we are rape
C#m          A
We are magic caught on tape
C#m              A
We are splinters from a glass
C#m                A
We're the greatest we suck ass
C#m          A
We're united and torn apart

We are the ending - and the start

[Solo]
E G# C#m A E G# C#m C#
E G# C#m A E G# C# C#m C#

[Chorus]
            E                            G#
So turn the heat up cause I'm feeling so cold
       C#m                  A
Turn it up till it burns my soul
E               G#             C#m  C#
Slow night in a desolate city
       E                          G#
And it hits me like a slap in the face
           C#m                 A
You're the dark horse I am the race
E               G#             C#m
Slow night in a desolate city
E          G#         E               G#                C#   C#5
Slow night Slow night Slow night in a desolate city ...