No Lodging For The Mad
The Taxpayers
G
(início)
G I have been making presentations for a final escalation C G I have been praying to the god of giving up. C G Em She says, “Lock, lock, lock the door behind you now, C D G before the criminals and the cops break in your house”.
Verse
G C G Oh, I have looked so hard for a place where I could die. C G Em But the winners up there of high-end living C D G won't allow the broken insane to arise.
Chorus
C G C G So fuck this city. Fuck this job. They cut you down before you even reach the top. C G Em In a god-fearing land, there ain't no lodging for the mad; C D G you can't get high enough to breathe before you drown.
Verse
G C G I'm gonna go back to that factory, where they make, make, make moving parts C G Em that will take, take, take you very far away. C D G In the flash of a pack of matches, I will be gone.
Chorus
C G C G So fuck this city. Fuck this job. They break you down before you even reach the top. C G Em In a god-fearing land, there ain't no lodging for the mad; C D you can't get high enough to breathe C D you can't get high enough to breathe C D G you can't get high enough to breathe before you drown.
Chorus
Optional: "walk" the chord down when going from G to Em by playing G chord, F# note, then Em chord. Pretty simple. Listen to the song
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