When the ^Gmghost of a sweet raving beast connects with your ^Dmsoul When the ^Gmthought of the unfinished fight, won't let you ^Dmgo When i^Amnjustice still feeds on the fr^Gmail, we all kn^Dmow That the ^Ampower of freak needs to spe^Gmak to the world once m^Dmore Maybe c^Gmhains are not broken by hope but they're rattled by ^Dmprayer And the ^Gmpeace that we reach for leaves fire and smoke in the ^Dmair If the w^Amorld turns its back on our rig^Gmhts, there'll be nеws to r^Dmeport On the b^Amattles bеgun in the v^Gmalley of last res^Dmort

^GTruth is the point of the arrow ^GmThey fed us lies in the past And the ^Froa^Cd ah^Fead ^Bbis na^Dmrrow^Gm but fas^At In the e^Fnd ^Cwe'l^Fl sho^Bbut "life ma^Dmtters^A" at l^Dmast

If reg^Gmret was contagious, the world would be drowning in t^Dmears Does the p^Gmlague open hearts, open minds so the world finally ^Dmhears? There's a t^Amipping point past when we wi^Gmtness a life cut s^Dmhort Send the ^Amhonor God formed in the ^Gmvalley of last ^Dmresort

^GOh, truth is the point of the arrow ^GmThey fed us lies in the past And the ^Froa^Cd ah^Fead ^Bbis na^Dmrrow^Gm but fas^At In the e^Fnd ^Cwe'l^Fl sho^Bbut "life ma^Dmtters^A" at l^Dmast And the ^Froa^Cd ah^Fead ^Bbis na^Dmrrow^Gm but fas^At In the e^Fnd ^Cwe'l^Fl sho^Bbut "life ma^Dmtters^A" at l^Dmast

And the a^Gmnthems of freedom won't be sunk by the voices we've ^Dmlost Bless the ^Gmhearts, names, and faces, the shock of the deadly ^Dmcost Warriors k^Amneeling for justice, demanding o^Gmther people's ^Dmcourt Send the ^Amhonor God formed in the ^Gmvalley of last r^Dmesort

^GOh, truth is the point of the arrow ^GmThey fed us lies in the past And the ^Froa^Cd ah^Fead ^Bbis na^Dmrrow^Gm but fas^At In the e^Fnd ^Cwe'l^Fl sho^Bbut "life ma^Dmtters^A" at l^Dmast And the ^Froa^Cd ah^Fead ^Bbis na^Dmrrow^Gm but fas^At In the e^Fnd ^Cwe'l^Fl sh^Bbout "l^Dmife ma^Gmtters" at la^Ast

^DmOh, yeah ^DmOh, yeah

Gustavo Santaolalla - Valley of last resort