Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

we must talk in every telephone, get eaten off the web

we must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we have read

and in the face of every criminal strapped firmly to a chair

 we must stare, we must stare, we must stare

we must take all of the medicines too expensive now to sell

set fire to the preacher who is promising us hell

 and in the ear of every anarchist who sleeps but doesnt dream

 we must sing, we must sing, we must sing

while my mother waters plants, my father loads his gun

 he says death will give us back to god just like the setting sun

 is returned to the lonesome ocean

we must blend into the choir, singing static with the hole

we must memorize nine numbers and deny we have a soul

 and to this endless race from property and privilege to be won

 we must run, we must run, we must run

we must hold up in the bunker where the dying soldier laughs

we must stare into a crystal ball and only see the past

 and in the caverns of tomorrow with only our flashlights and our love

 we must plunge, we must plunge, we must plunge

and then we'll get down there... you know way down to the very bottom of everything and

sing it oh my god we'll sing it, we'll sing it

all my morning is coming fast

 the whole world is waking up

 with the city buses swimming past

im happy just because

ive found out i am really no one

by the way this how he played it on the Craig Kilborn show