Funeral Suits – All Those Friendly People chords
Chords:
[Intro] A, D, F#m, D x2ACount back anecitizeColours burnt into my eyesDLife for you is shades of greyHelp me, help me find my wayF#mLost, lost, never foundHide your secrets, settle downDI am young and I am naïveTell me something I will believeATake me, take me far awayFrom this citys soul decayDHid away til I was eighteenOnly saw colors on a TV screenF#mSkinny jeans and sunglassesA fashion statement for the massesDWhat you're doing makes me sickOverhyped and genericAShine, shine, like the sunSpread your warmt through everyoneDI asked you why people dieYou said we all have a designF#mSlide, slide into the seaLandslide coming down on meDI said I was into youYou said you were into me [Chorus]AYou never answer on the phoneDWith your nicotene lips and your heart of stoneF#mI look for you by the underpassDLooks like this love wasnt meant to lastAYou said you reap just what you sowDSo tell me, where does your garden grow?F#mYou said in time the pain would passDLooks like the end is here at lastABurn, burn, like a starBurn a hole in every heartDStrung out on a trail of bloodWho knew the stars were not enoughF#mSmile, smile, if you canIf you cant Ill understandDSee these stiches in my eyesSmash computers, kill rockstarsAPurge the past and waste my mindLeave no scent or trace behindDOne day when you bury meWhen I wake up what will I see?F#mDown, down, undergroundDig for fire, dig for soundDWhat is on the radioCause I would like to say helloACrawl, crawl, through the dirtJesus, show us what you're worthDCant you just send us a signTell us all that were doing fineF#mNights for sitting in the darkDays for lying in the parkDWake me up from my sick dreamA requiem for this dead scene [Chorus]AYou never answer on the phoneDWith your nicotene lips and your heart of stoneF#mI look for you by the underpassDLooks like this love wasnt meant to lastAYou said you reap just what you sowDSo tell me, where does your garden grow?F#mYou said in time the pain would passDLooks like the end is here at lastA, D, F#m, D x2ACount back anecitizeColours burnt into my eyesDLife for you is shades of greyHelp me, help me find my wayF#mMother cant you help me nowCause Ive been drowning in the soundDLying on the motorwayWriting songs and wasting away