B A D E F
Eb G#
red carpet and rebellion
makes ya wonder at these established ones
they aint out to get ya
C# G#
cause your a mile .. away
Eb G#
i heard a siren, a city warning , they said a new
C# G#
dawn arrives in the morning .. so i wait out tonight
for the , the new sunrise
they laid me to rest with an an aberration
i woke up the living dead colossally mistaken
i ran through the streets and i broke down
Eb C# G#
there aint no money there aint no time
C# C B
yeah im outta my mind dont wanna waste this away
i feel ashamed when i am and shamed when im not
the configuration of the american dream
B B B
Eb G#
the palace dialed in the streets were burning
C# G#
the red horizon came crashing through the morning
there was no contentment only blood shed
red blood and social discontent bruised by puritan
oh puritan exempt its like a peasant uprising
st petersburg, 1905
father garpan led the protest .. up inside .. up inside
we are gone we are gone we are gone
ill run a mile till i find a hung jury
where there is red carpet there is rebellion
red carpet and rebellion
makes ya wonder why they smell so bad
they aint out to get ya cause your a mile away
