Dm C G
Evil S I yes to find a shore,
C G F
A beach that doesn't quiver anymore,
Dm C F
Where we can crush some plants to paint my walls,
Am F
And I won't try to fight in the weekend wars
Dm C G
Was I? I was to lazy to bathe
C G F
Or paint or write or try to make a change.
Dm C F
Now I can shoot a gun to kill my lunch
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Am F
And I don't have to love or think too much
A Dm C F A A#
Instant battle plans written on the sidewalk
A Dm C F A A#
Mental mystics in a twisted metal car
A Dm C F Gm A# C
Tried to amplify the sound of light and love
