Intro
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
Chorus
A moment of[Em] silence, please, for[C] those who n[D]ever get the chance
[Em]They show up to the party, bu[C]t they're never[D] asked to dance
[Em]The losers, the liars, the bastard[C]s, the th[D]ieves
[Em]The cynicists, the pessimists, and those that [C]don't believe in n[B]othing
Horn Riff
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
Verse
[Em]I never met a loser [C]that I didn't see eye-t[D]o-eye with, I de[Em]clare
[C]I stare into yo[D]ur eyes
[Em]But you look ri[C]ght past me into t[D]he air
[Em]What's it like [C]to stand in your [D]shoes?
[Em]To have never felt the belt [C]of somebody's [B]abuse?
[Em]I take the bottle and [C]I tip it for all my heroes [D]that have passed
[Em]Alas, you have left us, bu[C]t your stories [D]they will last
[Em]Uninspired by the r[C]ecruiting [D]call
Independent we[Em] stand
[Em]Inde[C]pen[B]dent we fall
Trombone Solo
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
[B] [B]
Prechorus Verse
S[Em]o tell me how long do you t[C]hink you can go before you l[G]ose it all?
[D]Before they call you bluff and watch you fall?
[Em]I don't know, [C]but I'd like to think I had control
[G]At some point, [D]but I let it go and lost my soul
Sit tight, [Em]but the revolution's ye[C]ars away
[G]I'm losing faith and I'm runn[D]ing low on things to say
[Em]So, I guess I have no ch[C]oice but to regurgitate
[G]The tired anthem of a loser a[D]nd a hypocrite
Oh! To ha[Em]ve died that [C]night, I re[G]alized it would[D]n't last
[Em]Our days were numbered and[C] the reaper tipped the hourglass
T[G]he final mayday of our si[D]nking ship had come and passed
[Em]Oh! To [C]the west, yo[G]u don't know what it is y[D]ou're running from
[Em]And everybody's la[C]ughing loud
[G]Last chance to make your mother and your father pr[D]oud
[Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [B]
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [B]
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Chorus
A moment of[Em] silence, please, for[C] those who n[D]ever get the chance
[Em]They show up to the party, bu[C]t they're never[D] asked to dance
[Em]The losers, the liars, the bastard[C]s, the th[D]ieves
[Em]The cynicists, the pessimists, and those that [C]don't believe in n[B]othing
Horn Riff
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
Verse
They said "a[Em] pox, upon your h[C]ouse, upon your f[D]amily
And ev[Em]eryone you knew, a[C]nd everyone you'l[D]l ever meet"
I b[Em]et they think we wish [C]we joined when w[D]e could
[Em]But we do what we want, we d[C]on't do w[B]hat we should
[Em]Now, e[C]verybody's laughing, 'c[D]ause they're thinking they're
in on something I don't get
[Em]Don't forget
[C]I connect and [D]I read every word you said
[Em]Like a child who [C]believes he w[D]as wronged
[Em]If you hate me so much, then [C]stop s[B]inging my songs
Sax Solo
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
[B] [B]
Prechorus Verse
S[Em]o tell me how long do you t[C]hink you can go before you l[G]ose it all?
[D]Before they call you bluff and watch you fall?
[Em]I don't know, [C]but I'd like to think I had control
[G]At some point, [D]but I let it go and lost my soul
Sit tight, [Em]but the revolution's ye[C]ars away
[G]I'm losing faith and I'm runn[D]ing low on things to say
[Em]So, I guess I have no ch[C]oice but to regurgitate
[G]The tired anthem of a loser a[D]nd a hypocrite
Oh! To ha[Em]ve died that [C]night, I re[G]alized it would[D]n't last
[Em]Our days were numbered and[C] the reaper tipped the hourglass
T[G]he final mayday of our si[D]nking ship had come and passed
[Em]Oh! To [C]the west, yo[G]u don't know what it is y[D]ou're running from
[Em]And everybody's la[C]ughing loud
[G]Last chance to make your mother and your father pr[D]oud
[Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [B]
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [B] [Em]
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
Chorus
A moment of[Em] silence, please, for[C] those who n[D]ever get the chance
[Em]They show up to the party, bu[C]t they're never[D] asked to dance
[Em]The losers, the liars, the bastard[C]s, the th[D]ieves
[Em]The cynicists, the pessimists, and those that [C]don't believe in n[B]othing
Horn Riff
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
Verse
[Em]I never met a loser [C]that I didn't see eye-t[D]o-eye with, I de[Em]clare
[C]I stare into yo[D]ur eyes
[Em]But you look ri[C]ght past me into t[D]he air
[Em]What's it like [C]to stand in your [D]shoes?
[Em]To have never felt the belt [C]of somebody's [B]abuse?
[Em]I take the bottle and [C]I tip it for all my heroes [D]that have passed
[Em]Alas, you have left us, bu[C]t your stories [D]they will last
[Em]Uninspired by the r[C]ecruiting [D]call
Independent we[Em] stand
[Em]Inde[C]pen[B]dent we fall
Trombone Solo
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
[B] [B]
Prechorus Verse
S[Em]o tell me how long do you t[C]hink you can go before you l[G]ose it all?
[D]Before they call you bluff and watch you fall?
[Em]I don't know, [C]but I'd like to think I had control
[G]At some point, [D]but I let it go and lost my soul
Sit tight, [Em]but the revolution's ye[C]ars away
[G]I'm losing faith and I'm runn[D]ing low on things to say
[Em]So, I guess I have no ch[C]oice but to regurgitate
[G]The tired anthem of a loser a[D]nd a hypocrite
Oh! To ha[Em]ve died that [C]night, I re[G]alized it would[D]n't last
[Em]Our days were numbered and[C] the reaper tipped the hourglass
T[G]he final mayday of our si[D]nking ship had come and passed
[Em]Oh! To [C]the west, yo[G]u don't know what it is y[D]ou're running from
[Em]And everybody's la[C]ughing loud
[G]Last chance to make your mother and your father pr[D]oud
[Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [B]
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [B]
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Chorus
A moment of[Em] silence, please, for[C] those who n[D]ever get the chance
[Em]They show up to the party, bu[C]t they're never[D] asked to dance
[Em]The losers, the liars, the bastard[C]s, the th[D]ieves
[Em]The cynicists, the pessimists, and those that [C]don't believe in n[B]othing
Horn Riff
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
Verse
They said "a[Em] pox, upon your h[C]ouse, upon your f[D]amily
And ev[Em]eryone you knew, a[C]nd everyone you'l[D]l ever meet"
I b[Em]et they think we wish [C]we joined when w[D]e could
[Em]But we do what we want, we d[C]on't do w[B]hat we should
[Em]Now, e[C]verybody's laughing, 'c[D]ause they're thinking they're
in on something I don't get
[Em]Don't forget
[C]I connect and [D]I read every word you said
[Em]Like a child who [C]believes he w[D]as wronged
[Em]If you hate me so much, then [C]stop s[B]inging my songs
Sax Solo
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [C] [B]
[B] [B]
Prechorus Verse
S[Em]o tell me how long do you t[C]hink you can go before you l[G]ose it all?
[D]Before they call you bluff and watch you fall?
[Em]I don't know, [C]but I'd like to think I had control
[G]At some point, [D]but I let it go and lost my soul
Sit tight, [Em]but the revolution's ye[C]ars away
[G]I'm losing faith and I'm runn[D]ing low on things to say
[Em]So, I guess I have no ch[C]oice but to regurgitate
[G]The tired anthem of a loser a[D]nd a hypocrite
Oh! To ha[Em]ve died that [C]night, I re[G]alized it would[D]n't last
[Em]Our days were numbered and[C] the reaper tipped the hourglass
T[G]he final mayday of our si[D]nking ship had come and passed
[Em]Oh! To [C]the west, yo[G]u don't know what it is y[D]ou're running from
[Em]And everybody's la[C]ughing loud
[G]Last chance to make your mother and your father pr[D]oud
[Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [B]
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [Em] [C] [B] [Em]
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
