Em                   D
   glass me in the face
              Bm
it's what i deserve 
                            C
the things that i have done
                            Am
the things that i have said
                              D
we'll meet them in the street
                     Bm
and turn the other cheek
                 C
random haiku generator, pulling down the sky

Em D Bm C

C    Am Bm

[Chorus]
C                           D
   we'll meet them in the street 
                     Em
and turn the other cheek 
                 C
random haiku generator 
                     Am
pulling down the sky 
                         D
the lengths that we will go to
                     Bm
to dry those crying eyes
                   C
or just let the asphalt, wipe away the tears

C D Bm C

[Verse]
Em               D
   the meat industry 
                       Bm
won't turn the other cheek
                  C                                  Am
i flew over the ocean but i've forgotten all my lines
                 D
i stab up the clouds
                  Bm
cornered crowded cows
                  C
won't ever see the sky

[Chorus]
C                     D
   there is so much blood 
                 Em
running down my face
               C                           Am
all these algorithms closing in like walls
                    D
i know you want to kill them
                    Bm
or turn the other cheek 
                 C
random haiku generator, leave my life alone

C D Bm C

[Verse]
Em                D                        Bm
   why can't we look each other in the eye
                     C                           
a sheet of light separating the day from the night

[Verse]
Am                     D
   there is so much blood 
                 Bm
running down my face
                          C
but i can't let your eyeballs, soak up all the pain

[Chorus]
C                            D
   we'll meet them in the street 
                     Em
and turn the other cheek 
                  C
random haiku generator 
                     Am
pulling down the sky 
                          D
the lengths that we will go to 
                     Bm
to dry those crying eyes 
                   C
or just let the asphalt, wipe away the tears