G I have been making presentations for a final escalationC G I have been praying to the god of giving up.C G Em She says, “Lock, lock, lock the door behind you now,C D G before the criminals and the cops break in your house”. [Verse]G C G Oh, I have looked so hard for a place where I could die.C G Em But the winners up there of high-end livingC D G won't allow the broken insane to arise.[Chorus]C G C G So fuck this city. Fuck this job. They cut you down before you even reach the top.C G Em In a god-fearing land, there ain't no lodging for the mad;C D G you can't get high enough to breathe before you drown. [Verse]G C G I'm gonna go back to that factory, where they make, make, make moving partsC G Em that will take, take, take you very far away.C D G In the flash of a pack of matches, I will be gone. [Chorus]C G C G So fuck this city. Fuck this job. They break you down before you even reach the top.C G Em In a god-fearing land, there ain't no lodging for the mad;C D you can't get high enough to breatheC D you can't get high enough to breatheC D G you can't get high enough to breathe before you drown.E|-----------------------------------------------------|Optional: "walk" the chord down when going from G to Em by playing G chord, F# note, then Em chord. Pretty simple. Listen to the song
No Lodging For The Mad
The Taxpayers
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- Em
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Tono:
- C
- D
- Em
- G