| E | |
| Where are the ones who carry their guns |
| B | |
| To the | far away lands with the blackened suns |
| C# | |
| From the | smoke and narrow minds |
| Asus2 | B | |
| The | half-truth trails and | holy lies |
| E | |
| Of an | empty heart and overflowing mouth |
| B | |
| A | plastic smile and a coward's frown |
| C# | |
| Repercussions come around |
| Asus2 | B | E | |
| When the | word named free burns | to the ground some | how |
| E | |
| Where are the deaf and where are the dumb |
| B | |
| From the | side of the tracks |
| Where no reason comes from |
| C# | |
| And the | tables never bare |
| Asus2 | B | |
| The | water runs and mamas a | lways there |
| E | |
| So who s | eparates the world from the start |
| B | |
| Where such | words would come and such thoughts would cause |
| C# | |
| A | shot heard round the world |
| Asus2 | B | |
| Or | just as sad never | heard at all |
| E | B | |
| So | down, down, down like a | ball of flames |
| Asus2 | C# | Asus2 | |
| To the | rotten core filling | up with names of h | ypocrites. |
| C# | |
| What a | massive list |
| G# | A | |
| Don't exclude your | self from it |
| E | B | |
| Don't | compromise admini | stration lies |
| Asus2 | C# | |
| Carried out and covered | up with time |
| Asus2 | C# | |
| Carried out and turned a | round to shine |
| G# | A | |
| Or | high on a pedestal of | broken lives |
| E | |
| Com | passion speaks loud for itself |
| B | |
| Falls on | broken ears and off the value shelf |
| C# | |
| Into the | dirt left to the wind |
| Asus2 | B | |
| Comin up strong ready | to begin |
| E | |
| To | obliterate the word from the start |
| B | |
| Where such i | deas come and such ideas cause |
| C# | |
| A | spark that'll set a blaze |
| Asus2 | B | |
| And leave the | embers red until the | end of days |
| E | B | |
| So | down, down, down like a | ball of flames |
| Asus2 | C# | Asus2 | |
| To the | rotten core filling | up with names of h | ypocrites. |
| C# | |
| What a | massive list |
| G# | A | |
| Don't exclude your | self from it |
| E | B | |
| Don't | compromise admini | stration lies |
| Asus2 | C# | |
| Carried out and covered | up with time |
| Asus2 | C# | |
| Carried out and turned a | round to shine |
| G# | A | |
| Or | high on a pedestal of | broken lives |
| E | |
| Where are the ones who carry their guns |
| B | |
| To the | far away lands with the blackened suns |
| C# | |
| From the | smoke and narrow minds |
| Asus2 | B | |
| The | half-truth trails and | holy lies |
| E | |
| Of an | empty heart and overflowing mouth |
| B | |
| A | plastic smile and a coward's frown |
| C# | |
| Repercussions come around |
| Asus2 | B | E | |
| When the | word named free burns | to the ground some | how |