submitted by m. burgess
capo 3rd fret
[G] [A] [F#] [G] [E] [A] [C] [D]
[G]these withered h[A]ands have [F#]dug for a dr[G]eam
s[E]ifted through s[A]and and le[C]ftover ni[D]ghtmares
[G]over the h[A]ill a d[F#]esolate w[G]ind
t[E]urns sht to g[A]old and bl[C]ows my soul c[D]razy
the [G]end
o the [A]end
[F]we live [C]again
[Em]o i grow weary of the [Asus]end [A]
o hungry days the footsteps of fools
gazing alone through sex-painted windows
dredging the night drunk libertines
stink like a colognes from the newfangled wasteland
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
[F]love is a plague in a [C]mix-match [E7]parade
where the [Am]castaways look so der[F]anged
[E]when will the children learn to let their w[Am]ildernesses burn
and l[C]ove will be [Em]new never [Asus]cold a[A]nd [A9]vaca[A]nt
these withered hands have dug for a dream
sifted through sand and leftover nightmares
CHORUS
capo 3rd fret
[G] [A] [F#] [G] [E] [A] [C] [D]
[G]these withered h[A]ands have [F#]dug for a dr[G]eam
s[E]ifted through s[A]and and le[C]ftover ni[D]ghtmares
[G]over the h[A]ill a d[F#]esolate w[G]ind
t[E]urns sht to g[A]old and bl[C]ows my soul c[D]razy
the [G]end
o the [A]end
[F]we live [C]again
[Em]o i grow weary of the [Asus]end [A]
o hungry days the footsteps of fools
gazing alone through sex-painted windows
dredging the night drunk libertines
stink like a colognes from the newfangled wasteland
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
[F]love is a plague in a [C]mix-match [E7]parade
where the [Am]castaways look so der[F]anged
[E]when will the children learn to let their w[Am]ildernesses burn
and l[C]ove will be [Em]new never [Asus]cold a[A]nd [A9]vaca[A]nt
these withered hands have dug for a dream
sifted through sand and leftover nightmares
CHORUS
