[Verse]
G
I have been making presentations for a final escalation
C G
I have been praying to the god of giving up.
C G Em
She says, “Lock, lock, lock the door behind you now,
C D G
before the criminals and the cops break in your house”.
[Verse]
G C G
Oh, I have looked so hard for a place where I could die.
C G Em
But the winners up there of high-end living
C D G
won't allow the broken insane to arise.
[Chorus]
C G C G
So fuck this city. Fuck this job. They cut you down before you even reach the top.
C G Em
In a god-fearing land, there ain't no lodging for the mad;
C D G
you can't get high enough to breathe before you drown.
[Verse]
G C G
I'm gonna go back to that factory, where they make, make, make moving parts
C G Em
that will take, take, take you very far away.
C D G
In the flash of a pack of matches, I will be gone.
[Chorus]
C G C G
So fuck this city. Fuck this job. They break you down before you even reach the top.
C G Em
In a god-fearing land, there ain't no lodging for the mad;
C D
you can't get high enough to breathe
C D
you can't get high enough to breathe
C D G
you can't get high enough to breathe before you drown.
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Optional: "walk" the chord down when going from G to Em by playing G chord, F# note, then Em chord.
Pretty simple. Listen to the song
