At the Bottom of Everything Bright Eyes
artist bright eyes
C F x 3
[C]we must talk in every telephone get [F]eaten off the [C]web
[C]we must rip out all the epilogues in the [F]books that we have [G]read
[C]and to the face of avert criminal [F]strapped firmly to a chair
[C]we must stare, we must stare[G], we must stare[C]
[C]we must take all of the medicines to [F]expensive now to [C]sell
[C]set fire to the preacher who is [F]promising us [G]hell
[C]and to the ear of every anarchist who [F]sleeps but doesn't dream
[C]we must sing, we must [G]sing, we must [C]sing
it'll go like this alright
[F]While my mother [G]waters plants m[Am]y father shoot his [F]gun
[F]he say death will [G]bring us back to[Am] god, just like the setting [F]sun
[G]is returned to the lonesome ocean
C F x 3
[C]we must blend into the choir sing a [F]static with the [C]whole
[C]we must memorize 9 numbers and [F]deny we have a [G]soul
[C]and in this endless race for property and [F]privilege to be won
[C]we must run, we must run[G], we must run[C]
[C]we must hang up in the belphry where the [F]bats and moonlight [C]laugh
[C]we must stare into a crystal ball and [F]only see the p[G]ast
[C]and into the caverns of tomorrow with just our f[F]lashlight and our love
[C]we must plunge, we must plunge[G], we must plunge[C]
[F]oh my mornings [G]coming back the [Am]whole worlds waking [F]up
[F]all the city buses [G]swimming past i'm [Am]happy just b[F]ecause
[G]i found out i'm really no one
C F x 3 end on C
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