Chords
Volatile Times

Key: F

Introduction:  Fm   Eb   Db  

difficulty
easy |||||
 Eb                             Fm 
Look at me, what have I become?
           Cm                                   Bbm 
I am lost, I was once a getleman
 Eb                                                     Fm 
But the thief came out in my london town
                     Ab 
So I must leave you now
                       Db                                               Cm 
But I will remember the ups and downs
         Fm                     Cm 
Goodbye my friends
         Bbm                         Cm 
Goodbye to the money
         Fm                       Cm             Bbm 
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it's funny
   Cm                     Fm                           Ab                     Db 
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile times
     Cm                   Fm                           Ab                     Db                     Cm 
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile times

 Eb                                     Fm 
Look at me, in the apocalypse
                 Cm                                   Bbm 
My europian guilt expecting instant fix
           Eb                                       Fm 
I inmagine all the brutal services
                           Ab 
Of ancient infediles
                       Db                                   Cm 
Of all the wounded and crying witches
         Fm                     Cm 
Goodbye my friends
         Bbm                         Cm 
Goodbye to the money
         Fm                       Cm             Bbm 
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it's funny
   Cm                     Fm                           Ab                     Db 
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile times
     Cm                   Fm                           Ab                     Db                     Cm 
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile times

                                   Bbm                           Fm 
I drove through countries like a marching funeral
                 Cm                                     Db 
In the search of fools and utopias
                     Bbm                                             Fm 
Along the lonely roads with all the empty human souls
 Eb                         Ab                                       Bbm 
Filling their heavy heart with slum religion and coca cola
 Fm                       Cm               Bbm 
Every book is read, I'm paralized
 Fm                         Cm                     Db 
Every fist is clenched but I'm so tired
         Fm                     Cm 
Goodbye my friends
         Bbm                         Cm 
Goodbye to the money
         Fm                       Cm             Bbm 
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it's funny
   Cm                     Fm                           Ab                     Db 
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile times
     Cm                   Fm                           Ab                     Db 
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile,
                 Cm           Fm 
volatile times