Misc Your Songs - Fire hydrant survival - where are your friends

Well ^Cnothing sounds ^Ggood when it's ^Amfor the rest of your life ^FNothing forced me faster than, ^Cthinking I could ^Gtry ^CNothing sounds ^Ggood when your ^Amback's against the wall ^FLiving for the state, ^Cmake them proud, ^Gfuck them all Let your ^Chair grow ^Glong, watch your ^Amjeans wear so thin ^Fshowering's overrated, you won't ^Cmiss your clean ^Gskin Well ^Cnothing sounds ^Ggood when your ^Amwork turns to shit ^Funproud of anything ^{C G} and you don't believe, in God or even ^Amyourself don't ^Ftrust anybody to ^Gleave, your ass ^Amalone ^F No!

^AmTell me where are your friends ^FTell me where are your guns Tell me ^Cwhy am I the ^Gsick one here when the ^AMlies that you live are so ^Gcomplicated ^Amand nobody said, that ^Fresistance is dead it's not to ^Dmme, it's not to ^Fus

But ^Cyou don't ^Gcare when your ^Amsickness it spreads down to your ^Ftoes and into your eyes and into your ^Cchest and into your ^Gface and into your ^Cwords and into your ^Gsmell but you're not the ^Amtype for apolog^Fies ^Amso write down the chords, it'll make you stronger ^Cdrink whisky ^Gto grow taller and ^Ambeat the living ^Gshit out of ^Fyourself

^AmTell me where are your friends ^FTell me where are your guns Tell me ^Cwhy am I the ^Gsick one here when the ^AMlies that you live are so ^Gcomplicated ^Amand nobody said, that ^Fresistance is dead it's not to ^Dmme, it's not to ^Fus