i had a friend who died
for something he really loved
i had a friend who stood
for none of the above
i had a friend whose experience
was riddled with scars
who got drunk one night
in the trunk of louie p.'s car
i had a friend who'd love to scare you
as was his affection
and tremble you did
'cause you weren't worthy of his friendship
i had a friend, but now
he's stranded on the mesa street exit
and sometimes i'm jealous
'cause i'm still at the intersection
i had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold
yes there's blood on the median
like a boat without oars
Em - C
G Em C
duct tape the cross on the brown colored box
G Em C
single file line on the unpaved road
G Em C
they tipped their hats, respect for the dead
G Em
in juarez, mexico is where they buried my friend
Bm G
there are no words to express
D
the loss i feel since you've been away
Bm
you made this typical sad song
G
a physical classroom
D
where i learned nothing
Bm G
just flashes of your face
D Bm G
just flashes of your face
D
and my solution is
Em
it's all a facade, it's all a facade,
D
it's all a facade and nothing really matters now
Em
it's all a facade, it's all a facade,
D
it's all a facade but nothing really matters now
Em
it's all a facade, it's all a facade,
D
it's all a facade but nothing really matters now
Em
it's all a facade, it's all a facade,
i'm sayin' it's all a facade
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Em - C
G Em C
he's stranded somewhere on the mesa street exit
G Em C
and sometimes i'm jealous waiting at the intersection
G Em C
i had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold
G
yes there's blood on the median like a boat without oars
Bm - G - D
Bm G D
i had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold, too heavy to hold
Bm G D
and it's so heavy to hold, yes there's blood on median
Bm G D
like a boat without oars, like a boat without oars, ye-ye-yeah
Em
it's all a facade, it's all a facade, i'm sayin'
D
it's all a facade but nothing really matters now
Em
it's all a facade, it's all a facade, but,
D
it's all a facade but, and nothing really matters now
Em
it's all a facade, it's all a facade, and,
D
it's all a facade and nothing really matters now
Em
it's all a facade, it's all a facade,
D
i'm sayin' it's all a facade
