Brett Dennen - Aint no reason

There ain't no r^Bbeason things are this ^Dmway ^BbIt's how they've always been and they intend to stay ^{Dm C} I can't ex^Bbplain why we live this ^Dmway We do it every^Cday

Preachers on the p^Bbodium speaking the sa^Dmints Prophets on the sid^Bbewalk begging for ch^Dmang^Ce Old ladies l^Bbaugh from the fire esc^Dmape Cursing my n^Came

I got a basket full of le^Bbmons and they always taste the s^Dmame A window and a pi^Bbdgen with a broken wing^{Dm C} You could spend you wh^Bbole life working for some^Dmthing Just to have it taken a^Cway

People walk a^Bbround pushing back their d^Dmesks Wearing pay^Bbchecks like necklaces and br^Dmacelets ^C Talking about not^Bbhing, not thinking about d^Dmeath C Dm (no bottom E string) C Every little heartbeat every little breath

People walk a t^Bbight rope on a razor's e^Dmdge Carrying their h^Bburt and hatred and weap^Dmons ^C It could be a b^Bbomb, or a bullet or a ^Dmpin Or a thought, or a w^Cord, or a sentence

There ain't no r^Bbeason things are this ^Dmway It's how they've always b^Bbeen and they intend to s^Dmtay^C I dont't know ^Bbwhy i say the things i ^Dmsay But i say them any^Cway

Love will come set me f^Dmree ^{Bb C} Love will come set me f^Dmree, ^BbI do belie^Cve Love will come set me f^Dmree, ^BbI know it ^Cwill Love will come set me f^Dmree ^{Bb C}

Prison wa^Bblls still standing t^Dmall Some thin^Bbgs never change at a^Dmll ^C Keep on building pr^Bbisons gonna fill them ^Dmall C Dm (no bottom E string) C Keep on building bombs gonna drop them all

Working your f^Bbingers bare to the b^Dmone Breaking your ^Bbback to make yourself ^Dmuseful ^C Laugh along, i^Bbt's filled with c^Dmold Suffocating slo^Cw

The wind blows w^Bbild and i may m^Dmove But politicians ^Bblie and i am not fo^Dmoled ^C You don't need n^Bbo reason nor a three-piece s^Dmuit To argue the trut^Ch

The air on my s^Bbkin, and the world under my ^Dmtoes Slavery stitche^Bbd in to the fabric of my clo^Dmthes ^C Chaos and com^Bbmotion wherever i ^Dmgo Love i try to fo^Cllow

Love will come set me f^Dmree ^{Bb C} Love will come set me f^Dmree, ^BbI do belie^Cve Love will come set me f^Dmree, ^BbI know it ^Cwill Love will come set me f^Dmree ^{Bb C}

There ain't no r^Bbeason things are this ^Dmway It's how they've always b^Bbeen and they intend to s^Dmtay^C I can't ex^Bbplain why we live this ^Dmway We do it ever^Cyday