Chords for We Are the Dead (2016 Remaster)

_ [G] Something _ _ [F] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Gm] _ [Bb] kind of hit me [F]
today I looked at you [Bb] and wondered [D] if you saw things
[Eb] my way _ [Dm] _ [F] People will hold us [Gm] to blame
Hit me [Eb] today, [C] hit me [F] today _ We're [G] taking it hard [F] all the time
Why don't we pass [Dm] it by, [D] just reply [Eb] You've changed your mind
[Dm] We're fighting [D] with the eyes of [Gm] the blind [Bb] Taking it [Eb] hard, [C] taking it [F] hard
You [Eb] _ [D] feel _ [Bb] _ _ [Ab] that [Gb] we are paper choking on [C] you nightly
[Bb] They tell me, [Ab] son, we want you [Gb] Feel loose here but [D] don't walk far
[C] But we're breaking [Bb] in the new [Ab] boys to seize your next [Gb] of kin
For you're [D] dancing where the [C] dogs decay, [Bb] defecating [Ab] ecstasy
You're [Gb] just an ally of the legion, you cater for [Bb] the virgin kings
[Ab] But I love you [Gb] in your fuck-me-pumps and your nimble [C]-dressed shrinks
[Bb] Oh, dress yourself, [Ab] my urchin ones, for [Gb] I hear them on the rails
Because [C] of all we've seen, [Ab] because of all we've said
We [D] are the [C] dead
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ [Gm] One thing kind of touched [F] me today I looked at you [Bb] and counted [D] all the times
[Eb] We had laid, _ _ [F] pressing on all through [Gm] the night
[Bb] Knowing [Eb] it's right, [C] knowing it's [F] right _ [Gm] Now I'm hooked [F] in someone you care
Living [Dm] _
of a hope to [Eb] be shared
[Dm] _ Trusting on the [D] sons of our [Gm] love
That someone will [Eb] care, [C] someone will [F] care
But [Eb] now, [D] _
_ [Bb] _ [Ab] where today's [Gb] scrambled creatures Lost in [C] tomorrow's double feature
[Bb] Heaven's [Ab] on the pillow, [Gb] its silence competes with hell
[C] It's a 24 [Bb]-hour service, [Ab] guaranteed to make [Gb] you chill
And the streets are full [C] of fresh men [Bb] bent on getting hung [Ab] and buried
[Gb] And the legendary cousins [C] are drawn round, [Bb] baby, bankrupt
[Ab] Who sucks you [Gb] while you're sleeping
It's the theatre of [C] financiers, [Bb] count them, 15 [Ab] round the table
[Gb] White and dressed to kill
[C] Oh, dress [Bb] yourself, my beauty, [Ab] for my hands are [Gb] all but withered
Oh, dress yourself, my urchin ones, [Bb] for I hear them [Ab] on the stairs
[Gb] Because of all we've [G] seen, [C] _
[Bb] because of all we've [D] said
[C] We are the dead, [D] _
_ [C] _ [D] we are [E] the dead, [D] _
_ we are the [E] dead
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _
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