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[Intro]
Dm
[Verse 1]
Dm
I wanna see it burn
C F
The wasted mind, the plastic world
G
With all the substance sucked out
Dm
WhatÂ's the point
C F
Of shoveling coal into a furnace
G
In a vessel with a tear in the hole
Dm C
When every forming eyes infected with
F G
Some ographic nightmare
Dm C
Growing, pissing on the ashes
F G
Of the ones who set the stage
[Chorus]
Dm
It seems this realization's esoteric
C
When art's only about a profit
F G
Whats cheap to make and satisfies the rotting mind
Dm
When partying and getting laid
C
Become the first priorities
F
Unnoticed goes the cavalcade of tragedy
G
We're just waiting for the bomb
[Music Break]
Dm C F G
Dm C
[Verse 2]
F G
Mainstream music, television, fashion
Dm
Its just a distraction
C
Its just a distraction
F
Its just a distraction
G
Dm
Its just a distraction
C
Its just a distraction
F
Its just a distraction
G
To keep you from noticing
Dm
The innocent buried in your front lawn
C
The fragments of bone
F G
Beneath the white picket fences
Dm
Cue the moral guidelines
C F
To fit the current profitable trends
G
With all the feeling gone
G
You can barely call it art
Dm
The wild ones would never walk into the bullet
C
But to fit the mold
F G
We would cut our hearts out
Dm C
Lead the cash cow to the slaughter
F G
We ache for something real
[Verse 3: Juicy Karkass]
Dm C
The emptiness tempts me, I feel paranoid
F G
With millions of noises, I still hear its voice
Dm C
Try to numb it, avoid it, to kill it or poison it
F G Dm
'Till it's destroyed but it still doesn't fill up the void
C
It always feels like something's missing
F G
But I don't know what it is and I'm stuck in this tunnel vision
Dm C
While there's millions of children still sick and hunger-stricken
F G
I'm just sitting back and waiting for these in' drugs to kick in
Dm C
As the plot just thickens, the clock is ticking away
F G
And the cost of living is raised but not the minimum wage
Dm C
Im so sick of this bat I've been sitting for days in
F G
With a loaded revolver and this abyss that I gaze in
Dm C
And the chasm gazing back is awful hard to distinguish
F G
From the darkness once the spark inside my heart is extinguished
Dm C F
So I'll relinquish my convictions in the face of resistance, I mean
G
Dead or alive, it really doesn't make any difference, it seems
[Chorus]
Dm
It seems this realization's esoteric
C
When art's only about a profit
F G
Whats cheap to make and satisfies the rotting mind
Dm
When partying and getting laid
C
Become the first priorities
F
Unnoticed goes the cavalcade of tragedy
G
We're just waiting for the bomb
[Chorus]
Dm
It seems this realization's esoteric
C
When art's only about a profit
F G
Whats cheap to make and satisfies the rotting mind
Dm
When partying and getting laid
C
Become the first priorities
F
Unnoticed goes the cavalcade of tragedy
G
We're just waiting for the bomb
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