F C
I was spending my time in the doldreems
F C
I was caught in a cauldron of hate
F Am
I felt persecuted and paralysed
G F
I thought that everything else would just wait
While you are wasting your time on your enemies
Engulfed in a fever of spite
Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades
Like shadows into the night.
To martyr yourself to caution
Is not going to help at all
Because there ´ll be no safety in numbers
When the Right One walks out of the door.
C G
Can you see your days blighted by darkness?
C G
Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?
C Em
Stuck in a worls of isolation
D C
While the ivy grows over the door.
So i open my door to my enemies
And i ask could we wipe the slate clean
But they tell me to please go fuck myself
You know you just can´t win.
Outro: C G C G C Em D C
