Gm Small hands Bb Small heart Eb The winter killed it but the summer took the fall Gm Free world Bb Eb Free market’s drowning islands While we burn inside the wall F And I stopped looking Bb When the king put his hand over his Eb heart F Yeah, I stopped looking when the Bb Eb Censuses stopped counting us at all Gm One world Bb Six spoons Eb You better save them cause you’re gonna need ‘em soon Gm New heels Bb Like knives Eb Totally useless if you’re into finding lives F Bb And I stopped counting when they buried Eb My beloved in the ground F Yeah, I stopped counting when they Bb Eb Told me that his dress was never found F They’ll know we knew (they’ll know we knew) F They’ll know we knew (they’ll know we knew) Eb This sick parade (this sick parade) Eb That’s ripping through (that’s ripping through) F They’ll know we failed (they’ll know we failed) F They won’t know why (they won’t know why) Eb But that’s exactly why we’ve gotta keep it All on the inside So Bb Let’s fill our glasses up C But only halfway up Cm Let’s hear it for the band Eb At least what’s left of them Bb Half of them had to go C They had another show Cm We got some records and Eb We’ve got the radio Bb Let’s fill our glasses up C But only halfway up Cm Let’s hear it for the bride Eb She had to step outside Bb Don’t know when she’ll be back C She got an urgent text Cm She’s needed on the front Eb There’s been a new attack Gm Small hands Bb Small heart Eb So small there isn’t any place to put the dark Gm Soft state Bb Soft town Eb But not so soft that we can’t pin them to the ground F Bb And I stopped caring when the odds Eb started looking pretty grim F Bb Yeah, I stopped caring when I stopped Eb to read the warning on the lid F Yeah, I stopped trying when the Bb Eb dolphins went on trial F Bb Yeah, I stopped trying when the iceman Eb took a submachine gun And a bible out and he forced me down the aisle Gm This is your weapon F (or A) This is your mission Bb This is your home Eb Should you choose to destroy it Gm This is your mother F (or A) This is your maker Bb This land is your land Eb Now rape, baby, rape her… Gm Big man Bb Big mouth Eb So big a rising sea can’t wash it out Gm Big plans Bb Big dick Eb Bigger than Jesus who’s a loser in your book F Bb And I stopped living when the nice man Eb said I didn’t gotta F Bb Yeah, I stopped living when I found out Eb I could outsource it to someone Game for change from making pocketbooks for prada F Bb I stopped worrying the minute that we Eb got a bigger army F Bb Yeah, I stopped worrying cause who on earth would fuck with us Eb We got alotta oil and we sure know how to party F And we knew (they’ll know we knew) F Of course we knew (they’ll know we knew) Eb This sick parade (this whole charade) Eb That’s ripping through (that’s rippng through) F They’ll know we failed (they’ll know we failed) F And bent the bell (and bent the bell) Eb But that’s exactly why we’ve got to keep this all on the DL So Bb Let’s fill our glasses up C But only halfway up Cm Let’s hear it for the band Eb At least what’s left of them Bb Half of them had to go C They had another show Cm We’ve got some records and Eb We got the radio Bb So sorry blacks and whites C So sorry reds and blues Cm The beatings will continue Eb Until morale improves Bb Go wave that flag around C But keep it halfway down Cm It’s staying on it’s knees Eb Until the season’s out