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Triumph Of Disintegration

Key: G

Introduction:

 G#m7                           C#7 
        The last ten days have been a motherfucker,
                                      Ebm 
        I didn't know if I'd survive.
 G#m                   C#                     F#                           Ebm 
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh.
 G#m                   C#                     F#                           Ebm 
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh.
 G#m                                                         C# 
The voice with the synapse that calls,
                                                             F#                                       Ebm 
Blood bats into action has now entered the tablelands.
 G#m                                           C# 
        It's only natural to feel a little imbalanced,
               F#                                   Ebm 
It's a     symptom of your hysterical need to be understood.
 G#m           C#           F#           Ebm 
Ooh.
You had to forgive your enemy 'cause,
 G#m           C#           F#           Ebm 
Ooh.

 F#                                                                 B                 C# 
Thrashed through the forest like a tormented brute,
                   D                                                     D# 
I had to make myself a monster just to feel something,
             F#                     B 
Ugly enough to be true.
                                         G#m                                               C# 
And then scratching wildly at the mirror in my heart to see their doleful faces.
 F#                                             B               C# 
What is the flaw in just running away?
 D                               D# 
Running away fixes everything,
                       F#                         B 
How can I, why should I stay?
                                   G#m 
Just to view the triumph of disintegration?
 G#m           C#           F#           Ebm 
To live beneath language, or far above,
It's really not that different.
 G#m           C#           F#           Ebm           G#m           C# 
Ooh.
 F#                                                                 B                 C# 
Thrashed through the forest like a tormented brute,
                   D                                                     D# 
I had to make myself a monster just to feel something,
             F#                     B 
Ugly enough to be true.
                                         G#m                                               C# 
And then scratching wildly at the mirror in my heart to see their doleful faces.
 F#                                             B               C# 
What is the flaw in just running away?
 D                               D# 
Running away fixes everything,
                       F#                         B 
How can I, why should I stay?
                                 G#m 
Just to see the triumph of disintegration?
 C# 
Victories of devastation?