Psychosocial Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

AmI did my time and I want out

So effusive, Emfade

It doesn't cut, this soul is Cnot so Emvibrant.Am

The reckoning, the sickening.

EmPackaging subversion

Psuedo-sacroCsanct perEmversionAm

Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves

EmThen fill your mouth with Call the money you will Emsave.Am

Sinking in, getting smaller again.

I'm Emdone It has begun, I'm not the Conly Emone Am

AmAnd the rain will kill us aCll.

CWe throw ourselves aAmgainst the wall.

But Gno-one else can Emsee.

The preservation of the martyr in Amme.

AmPsychosocial, Psychosocial, EmPsychosocial.

AmPsychosocial, Psychosocial, EmPsychosocial.

CThere Emare Amcracks in the road we lay.

But we're the temple felEml, the secrets have gone mad.C Em Am

This is nothing new, but when we killed it all

EmThe hate was all we had C Em Am

Who needs another mess, we could start over.

Just Emlook me in the eyes and say I'm wrong C Em Am

Now there's only emptiness

Venomous, insepid.

EmI think we're done-I'm not the Conly Emone Am

AmAnd the rain will kill us aCll.

CWe throw ourselves aAmgainst the wall.

But Gno-one else can Emsee.

The preservation of the martyr in Amme.

AmPsychosocial, Psychosocial, EmPsychosocial.C Em Am

AmPsychosocial, Psychosocial, EmPsychosocial.C Em Am

Am

The limits of the Amdead

The limits of the Cdead

The limits of the Amdead C Em

The Climits of Emthe Amdead

AmFake anti-facist lie

I tried to tell you but

EmYour purple hearts are giving out.C Em Am

Can't stop a killing idea

If its hunting season

EmIs this what you want?

I'm not Cthe oEmnly one Am

AmAnd the rain will kill us alCl.

CWe throw ourselves aAmgainst the wall.

But Gno-one else can Emsee.

The preserEmvation of the martyr in Amme.