Some Crap About The Future chords and lyrics - ELECTRIC PRESIDENT

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[Intro 1]
[G][C][Am]
[G][C][G][Am]
[Em][C][Am]
[G][Em][G][C][G][Am]
[G][Em][C]
[Am][G][Em]
[G][C][G]

[Verse 1]
[Am]You spread your rusty fingers across the ledge.
[G]You get your coat and peer
down under the edge.
[C]You watch the city moving,
breathing by - great.
You're not a part of it,
You're broken now like [Am]us.

[Verse 2]
I turn and [Am]brush the [G]birds
from off my [C]shoulders,
And cross [Em]sidewalks with an
air full of white [Am]noise.

[Verse 3]
You sit up on your perch [Am]for the
rest of the night.
[G]You watch the moon and hope
the damn thing crumbles.
[C]You count the stars reflecting
in the windows,
And then you realized just
how minimal [Am]you are.

[Verse 4]
I stop and watch the
[G]airplanes leave the [C]city
And I [Em]silently wish I was on [Am]one.

[Verse 5]
You sit downtown and watch [Am]yourself
from the glass.
[G]You reach inside and tears
out all [C]your cables;
Snakes of smoke are dripping
from your fingers
You have no body- just a cage
to hold your [Am]parts.

[Verse 6]
I have [Am]no answers; I'm r[G]ambling.
I was [C]never one to [Em]solve
[G]whatever ask my [Am]mo m.

[Verse 7]
You lied out on the roof [Am]and
watched the sunrise.
[G]It's burning fingers run
next to your insides,
[C]And for a moment you feel
like you're alive,
And then it's gone so you get up,
Up, up, up,

[Verse 8]
Baby, there's [C]blood on
the sidewalks of this [G]town
We've got, we've got us,
We've got us sober [Am]looks,
But we don't have [G]to take it
lyin' down any[F]more
Our hands aren't tied now.

[Verse 9]
Down, [C]down, down, baby,
Down in the center of [G]this town
We've got, we've got em,
We've got em buried [Am]deep
Under layers of con[G]crete are
the bumps of [F]the past
Ohh [G]no, [C]no, no,

[Verse 10]
[Am]
We'll [G]leave on [C]the evening
[F]train[Am]
Won't be [G]long but [C]it
feels [F]that [Am]way
That home never [G]meant very
much to [C]us [F]any[Am]way
So we convince [G]ourselves that
we're better off [F]gone

[Interlude 1]
Maybe we're right
[C][Am][C]
[F][C][G][C]

[Verse 11]
Then [C]we col[G]lapse on a [Am]road
On [Em]a old dirt road
Where [F]the sun doesn't
[G]look like such [C]a waste.
And we fall [G]asleep under [Am]leaves
Of a [Em]couple of the nearby [F]trees
And we [G]never wake [C]again.
Never again...
No, never again.
No, never again.