Tom: G minor
Verse 1
Em
C
I'm not a master
C
Em
To death and disaster I am a slave
Am
But I am the author of the words
C
But why do I bother; it's
Verse 2
C
I may not be useful but at least
Am
And millions of letters
C
And all of them worthless
Verse 3
Em
I hate the world they gave me, I
hate the world they gave me
Verse 4
C
Em
I stand on a mountain of pitiful prose
Em
B
Em
that pointlessly flows
Am
They give you a trophy if you make
Em
B
Em
the kids scream
Em
me; how insipid I've been.
Verse 5
Em
I hate the world they gave me,
I hate the world they gave me
Verse 6
C
I dig into my past now; I dig into
Em
B
Em
my wrist
C
To recapture the last time I felt
Em
B
Em
the knife twist
Am
And I kick at the shackles,
Em
And I heave at the chains
C
Em
But I am the governor Of my empty domain
Verse 7
Em
I hate the world they gave me
I hate the world they gave me
Verse 8
Em
C
And dead and diseased
C
Em
And after they leave me, I drink til I'm blind...
Am
Em
I once had a refuge in music and
C
wine but now I am deaf to
Verse 9
C
Em
I cling to my records I cling to my fates
Verse 10
C
Em
That fool in the mirror has taken my place
Em
funerals; the saddest of births
C
Em
Are all an excuse to indulge in my thirst.
Verse 11
Em
I hate the world they gave me,
I hate the world they gave me
Verse 12
C
Em
I feed myself lies to enforce some peace
Am
Tell people I love them; shake
Verse 13
Em
B
Em
I became one of them
Am
So I hoodwinked my woman
C
But like the fight to be human-
Em
B
Em
it don't mean anything.
C
Like the fight to be human,
it don't mean anything.
Em
Interlude 1
Verse 14
Am
Em
And I'm fitting to watch them infinite plays
C
I wish I had done something
good for the race
Em
Verse 15
C
Poisonous postings singing songs
Em
in the streets
C
The government's boasting
Em
of catching the cheats
Am
I cringe into my collar
Em
and drink into my shoes
Bm
C
As cheerleaders holler
Em
B
which color I use
Verse 16
Em
C
I step up to the plate yeah
Em
with a match for a bat
C
And strike at a lightning
Am
And I won't be dragooned
Em
B
by the whitest and worst
Em
C
In a shoot for the moon
Em
and shoot myself first
Verse 17
C
Am
And the harder it gets now
Em
B
Em
the softer I sing
C
Cause the fight to be human
don't mean anything
Em
C
Em
B
Em
Yeah the fight to be human; it don't mean anything
Outro 1
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Em
Bm
Em
B
Bm
B
Em
B
Em
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Em
B
Em
B
Em
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Em
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