Abattoir Blues

F                                 
The sun is high up in the sky and 
          G
I'm in my car
F                  G
Drifting down into the abattoir
Am
Do you see what I see, dear?
F                    G
The air grows heavy. I listen to 
your breath
F                         G
Entwined together in this culture of
 death
Am
Do you see what I see, dear?
F                   G
Slide on over here, let me give you 
a squeeze
F                                 
To avert this unholy evolutionary 
G
trajectory
Am
Can you hear what I hear, babe?
F                     Am       F
Does it make you feel afraid?

( Dm )
Everything's dissolving, babe, 
according to plan
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The sky is on fire, the dead are 
heaped across the land
I went to bed last night and my 
moral code got jammed
I woke up this morning with a 
Frappucino in my hand

F                    G
I kissed you once. I kissed you 
again
F                            G
My heart it tumbled like the stock 
exchange
Am
Do you feel what I feel, dear?
F                         G
Mass extinction, darling, hypocrisy
F                    G
These things are not good for me
Am                     F
Do you see what I see, dear?
                                G
The line the God throws down to you 
and me
F                     G
Makes a pleasing geometry
Am                             F
Shall we leave this place now, dear?
Am                      F
Is there someway out of here?

( Dm )
I wake with the sparrows and I hurry
 off to work
The need for validation, babe, gone 
completely berserk
I wanted to be your Superman but I 
turned out such a jerk

Am                     F
I got the abattoir blues
Am                     F
I got the abattoir blues
Am                     F
I got the abattoir blues
                     F
Right down to my shoes
F        G
abattoir blues...
F        G
abattoir blues...