F6/A D/F# Em
With our songs, we are outlawed
F6/A D/F# F#m7 F#m
With our songs, we're alone
Em Em/C# Gdim G#dim A7
But without songs we're lost
D G D
And life is pointless, harsh, and long.
In my heart, there is music
In my mind is a song
But in my eyes, a world
Crooked, fucked up and wrong
G D
Sing all day
Record and play
G D F#m7 F#m
Drums and bass, and a guitar
Will there be peace in the world,
Or will vile winds always own the truth?
There's a bird singing at my window
And it's singing an irresponsible tune
An irresponsible tune
