Chords
No Mythologies To Follow

Key: B

Introduction: Gm    Eb    Gm    F    Gm    Eb    Bb    F    

difficulty
easy |||||
Gm                         Eb  
Born free, hanging in the trees
             Gm                                                    F  
And waiting for the duties coming for me
Gm                                                                    Eb                                      Bb  
All we ever do is count the time, following something
                                                F  
Riddles in their diamond rings
Gm              Eb  
Please cure the disease
Gm                                                                      F  
Come on, baby, get a pretty picture of me
Gm                                                                                      Eb  
While the world is dreaming about gold
                                                Bb                                                                      F  
Digging in their holes, oh, digging in their sleepless dreams
                                     Gm                                         Eb  
You make me wanna spit on your honor
                                Bb                                                      F  
Gºwith  
                                Gm                              Eb  
To seek the fire and my desires
                                Bb                                      F  
If we could all just do as I do
Gm  
Where, where do we go?
Eb  
Where the, where the wind blows
F4  
We're the youth on our own
F  
Waiting for our call
Gm  
Where, where do we go?
Eb  
Where the, where the wind blows
F4                                                      F  
Generation with no mythologies to follow
 Gm    Eb    Bb    F)  
Gm                         Eb  
Born free, who am I to be
                Gm                                                                                 F  
When nothing in the world will have to rely on me?
Gm                                                 Eb                                                                      Bb  
I remember good old times, the starships in your eyes
                                                                F  
Now we're just getting drunk and die
                                  Gm                                            Eb  
You make me wanna waste by our wonder
                          Bb                                                      F  
Only the gods save you when I'm gone
                                        Gm                                      Eb  
And we walk in fire like every riot
                             Bb                                    F  
And we do not know what to do
Gm  
Where, where do we go?
Eb  
Where the, where the wind blows
F4  
We're the youth on our own
F  
Waiting for our call
Gm  
Where, where do we go?
Eb  
Where the, where the wind blows
F4                                                      F  
Generation with no mythologies to follow
Gm                                                                 Eb  
We go on and we go on, go nowhere every day
                     Bb                                                                                 F  
We're trying to suppress that nothing matters anyway
Gm                                      Eb  
Ride and ride until you're hollow
F4                      F  
We got no mythologies to follow
Gm                    Eb                    Bb  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
F  
Ooh
Gm                    Eb  
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Bb                              F  
We got no mythologies to follow
                                     Gm                                         Eb  
You make me wanna spit on your honor
                                Bb                                                      F  
Gºwith  
                                Gm                              Eb  
To seek the fire and my desires
                                Bb                                      F  
If we could all just do as I do
Gm  
Where, where do we go?
Eb  
Where the, where the wind blows
F4  
We're the youth on our own
F  
Waiting for our call
Gm  
Where, where do we go?
Eb  
Where the, where the wind blows
F4                                                      F  
Generation with no mythologies to follow
Gm                                                                 Eb  
We go on and we go on, go nowhere every day
                     Bb                                                                                 F  
We're trying to suppress that nothing matters anyway
Gm                                      Eb  
Ride and ride until you're hollow
F4                            F  
We got no mythologies to follow