Тональность: A minor•
Verse 1
A5
Am
A5
Am
C
Am
A5
Dm
Am
C
Am
You've
got two thousand tons of something
A5
Dm
A5
You've got four tons of fucking steel
Am
My back is smashed up
against the wall
Dm
You've got some bones
Am
A5
Am
that just won't heal
Dm
Am
A5
But I've got something better
Am
E
Am
That I've been cooking up for years
Dm
Am
I've been working in my gutter
A5
E
For once in my whole life
My vision is clear
Am
You're turning buildings
into wastelands
Dm
Am
You're turning open fucking graves
You've got a vent hole cut
out my side
Dm
Ripping down everything
Dm
Got a head that's half filled
Am
with reasons
E
The other half is filled with
Am
an unchecked rage
Dm
Am
I'm also running short of options
E
So I made a list of all who are gonna pay
A5
Am
I feel this pressure
C
Dm
bringing me down
Am
C
I've got a hatred that's as hard
F
as this fucking town
G
Am
I've done my work and
C
Dm
been kicked into the ground
A5
Am
C
F
G
Am
Hey, Grampy, can you fucking hear me now?
A5
Am
A5
Am
C
Am
C
Am
C5
Am
C
Am
God has built me for this job
Dm
Am
Yet I've built this machine just for me
No time to stop until it's finished
A5
Am
Dm
Am
For I am the worker bee
Dm
Am
Sacrificing myself for a reason
E
This miserable life that you
Dm
Am
Sometimes reasonable men
A5
E
Dm
E
do unreasonable things
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