Tom: C#m
E - 022100
E5 - x799xx
E/Eb - x699xx
A - x0222x
C#m - x46654
B - x24442
F#5 - 244xxx
G#5 - 466xxx
A5 - 577xxx
[Intro]
E5
[Verse 1]
E5 E/Eb A E5
The sum of all that I believed turned out to be nothing but a whisper in a breeze
E5 E/Eb A E5
And I was lost in a meritocracy now with nothing but the tunes to carry me
C#m B E A
With the industry aswing in the gallows that we made
C#m B E
They'll stumble round for someone else to blame
C#m B E A
There's no sense in believing that our wounds will never mend
C#m B E
Gotta live our lives before they end
[Verse 2]
G#5 A5 E
So rat me out to the scene police cause I'd rather be living
E
Rather be living
G#5 A5
Well these are our friends they're not commodities
E
And don't you forget it
E
Don't you forget it
C#m A E B
For a scene that prides itself on fun and doing it yourself
C#m B A
Sure do like to use our friends as stepping stones
C#m A E
I guess the reason that I play is to be free
B C#m A E5
From the risk of the ones on top shoving me below
[Interlude]
E5 F#5 G#5 A5 (x4)
[Outro]
E F#5 G#5 A
Woah-oh-oh-oh
E F#5 G#5 A
Woah-oh-oh-oh
E F#5 G#5 A
Woah-oh-oh-oh
E F#5 G#5 A
Woah-oh-oh-oh
E C#m A
Woah-oh-oh-oh
E C#m A E
Woah-oh-oh-oh
