Red City Radio - Two for flinching

^DThe sand in the hourglass is f^Aading ^BmBut time is irrelevant to m^De ^{A D}I sit in my apartment p^Aacing My heart is r^Bmacing, with h^Dopes of clar^Aity And ^Goh, I see t^Bmhings a little cl^Aearer And ^Goh, there is ^Bmno such thing as d^Aeath And l^Gife is but a dream and we are i^Bmmaginations ^Aof ourselves And^Bm we will be one with the e^Aarth, but until t^Dhen...

^DI've chased the darkness in my l^Aife ^BmAntagonized before I f^Dled the fucking f^Aight ^DI couldn't believe the situ^Aations that I'd wake up ^Bmin Like I've d^Done this all bef^Aore, s^Bmhow me the d^Aoor Is this where the night e^Dnds or is this where it a^Gll begins? ^BmI swore that^A my decisi^Gon gave me something to believe in

^DWooah! W^Aoah! Tog^Bmether we can b^Aurn this fucking ci^Gty to the ground ^DWooah! W^Aoah! Tog^Bmether we can b^Aurn this fucking ci^Gty to the ground ^D

^GLight the night with road flares and b^Bmrace against the chill air To^Dgether we can b^Aurn this fucking c^Gity to the ground Tell e^Gveryone to run from the co^Bmmmon grounds we stomp on To^Dgether we can b^Aurn this fucking c^Gity to the ground ^DWoah! Woah! Together we can burn this fucking city to the ground ^DWoah! W^Aoah! Tog^Bmether we can b^Aurn this fucking c^Gity to the ground

^DLight the night with road flares and b^Arace against the chill air To^Bmgether we can b^Aurn this fucking c^Gity to the ground Tell e^Dveryone to run from the c^Aommon grounds we stomp on To^Bmgether we can b^Aurn this fucking c^Gity to the ground To^Bmgether we can b^Aurn this fucking c^Gity to the ground To^Bmgether we can b^Aurn it fucking d^Gown