Bright Eyes - At the bottom of everything

^Cwe must talk in every telephone get ^Featen off the ^Cweb ^Cwe must rip out all the epilogues in the ^Fbooks that we have ^Gread ^Cand to the face of avert criminal ^Fstrapped firmly to a chair ^Cwe must stare, we must stare^G, we must stare^C

^Cwe must take all of the medicines to ^Fexpensive now to ^Csell ^Cset fire to the preacher who is ^Fpromising us ^Ghell ^Cand to the ear of every anarchist who ^Fsleeps but doesn't dream ^Cwe must sing, we must ^Gsing, we must ^Csing

^FWhile my mother ^Gwaters plants m^Amy father shoot his ^Fgun ^Fhe say death will ^Gbring us back to^Am god, just like the setting ^Fsun ^Gis returned to the lonesome ocean

^Cwe must blend into the choir sing a ^Fstatic with the ^Cwhole ^Cwe must memorize 9 numbers and ^Fdeny we have a ^Gsoul ^Cand in this endless race for property and ^Fprivilege to be won ^Cwe must run, we must run^G, we must run^C

^Cwe must hang up in the belphry where the ^Fbats and moonlight ^Claugh ^Cwe must stare into a crystal ball and ^Fonly see the p^Gast ^Cand into the caverns of tomorrow with just our f^Flashlight and our love ^Cwe must plunge, we must plunge^G, we must plunge^C

^Foh my mornings ^Gcoming back the ^Amwhole worlds waking ^Fup ^Fall the city buses ^Gswimming past i'm ^Amhappy just b^Fecause ^Gi found out i'm really no one