Verse
D
Stand up straight just like a man
A D
Be counted with all the rest
D
Work real hard and graduate
A D
You need a well deserved good rest
D
Find a job and find a mate
A D
Settle down in a house in the suburbs
[Instrumental]
D A
D
These are dreams they gave to you
A D
I can feel when they're not yours
D
My skin peels like wallpaper
A D A
In the house that we don't go to anymore
[Instrumental]
D A X4
[Verse 2]
D
Feelings are far too radical
A D
To ever see eye to eye
D
B mother's son was killed today
A D
And only what she knows is why
D
Beheaded by hands of so-called faith
A D
Maybe for a chance to live in the sky
D
Whatever the goal and point they saw it
A D
I don't think that was the way to go about it
A D
They don't see a way around it
[Instrumental]
D A
[Outro]
D
Finally, I've come home, slipping off my shoes
A D
Into a land that brings such safety to me
[Instrumental]
D A x4