Tom: C
Introdução: C F Am F
C
I feel the ground moving under my feet,
F
All I know is where I don?t belong.
Am
I?m not interested in sticking around
F
Just for the sake of a good time.
C
Houses rotting from the the inside out
F
And everybody?s pissed out of their fucking minds.
Am
Are you seriously talking to me
F
About community?
Am
One by one, Shoot off my fingers
C
one by one.
F
Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here?
G
When the rebels lose the spirit of rebellion?
C
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
Am
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
G
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
F
But I know I?m not alone.
C
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
Am
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
G
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
F
But I know I?m not alone.
Verse 2
C
We are defined by what we stand against and
F
The weight of unfulfilled expectations.
Am
This culture that threatens to engulf you,
F
Is there anyway to go about fighting it?
C
I don?t want to be born again,
F
Don?t need anybody to speak for me,
Am
I?m not interested in humoring illusions
F
Or apologizing for the sake of sentiment.
Am
One by one, Shoot off my fingers
C
one by one.
F
Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here?
G
When the rebels lose the spirit of rebellion?
C
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
Am
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
G
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
F
But I know I?m not alone.
C
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
Am
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
G
You?ve got nowhere left to go...
F
But I know I?m not alone.