C

C

Will you be a satanist with me?

Am

F

F7

C

C

Am

F

F7

C

C

Mortgage off your soul to buy your dream

Am

F

F7

C

C

Vacation home in

Am

F

F7

C

C

Florida. The collateral, the devil's repossessin' from me

Am

F

F7

C

C

Am

F

F7

C

C

Trying to score some off brand ecstasy

Am

F

F7

C

C

Am

F

F7

C

C

Will you be an anarchist with me?

Am

F

F7

C

C

Am

F

F7

C

C

Sleep in cars and kill the bourgeoisie

Am

F

F7

C

C

Am

F

F7

C

C

At least until you find out what a fake I am

Am

F

F7

C

C

Spray paint my initials on an ATM

Am

F

F7

C

C

I burn my cash and smash my old TV

Am

F

F7

C

C

Am

F

F7

C

C

Will you be a nihilist with me?

Am

F

F7

C

C

Am

F

F7

C

C

If nothin' matters, man, that's a relief

Am

F

F7

C

C

Am

F

F7

C

C

Solomon had a point when he wrote Ecclesiastes

Am

F

F7

C

C

If nothing can be known, then stupidity is holy

Am

F

F7

C

C

If the void becomes a bore, we'll treat ourselves to some self-belief

Am

F

F7

C

C

Am

F

F7

C

C

You wonder if you can even be seen

C

F

C

C

From so far away

C

F

C

C

A slow pull, a seismic drift

C

F

C

C

Leaning over the edge of the continent

C

F

C

C

It's so hard to come back

C

F

C

C

You hang on until it traps

C

F

C

C

You wonder, you wonder

C

F

C

C

You wonder, you wonder

C

F