




Intro: D D And by the way You know that hope will make you strange Make you blink, make you blank, Make you sink G It will make you afraid of change Enough to blame the box with the view of the world D And the walls that fill the frame I turn it up But then I turn it off Because I canʼt stand G When they start to talk about The hurting and killing Whose shoes are we filling The damage and ruin And the things that weʼre doing D Gotta We gotta stop We gotta turn it all off We gotta rewind A B C Start it up again Because we fell across the fall line B G D Ainʼt nothing sacred anymore Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah D Somebody saw him jump Yeah, but nobody saw him slip I guess he lost a lot a hope And then he lost a grip G And now heʼs lying in the freeway In the middle of this mess Guess we lost another one, just like the other one D Optimistic, hypocrite that didnʼt have the nerve to quit The things that kept him wanted more ʼTil he finally reached the core A B C B G He fell across the fall line Ainʼt nothing sacred anymore D Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah