Rise Against - Endgame

^D#m And on that ^Bday they'll tell you ^D#m That life hummed ^Bon with no clue ^D#m The warning ^Bsigns were all dis^Bmissed or shouted ^C#down So it ^D#mgoes The kings all ^Bfailed to tell us ^D#m The madmen ^Bfailed to sell us ^D#m On what would ^Bthen befall the ^Bonly life we'd ^C#know

Were they ^G#mburning signal fires to ^Bguide us to the fields? Or ^G#mbuilding funeral pyres? The ^Boutcome of a ^C#final appeal

^D#m The city lines are ^F#down the kerosene's run ^G#mout The fracturing of ^A#all we re^C#lied u^D#mpon Let's shed this unclean s^F#kin and start to feel a^G#mgain Because all the shoulders ^A#on which to ^C#cry are ^D#mgone^{B D#m B}

^D#m The para^Bnoia gripped us^D#m the rain turned ^Bengines to rust ^D#m The panic ^Bset in like a ^Bcancer to our ^C#hearts Spreading ^D#mthrough We bet on ^Bfinite genius^D#m or prayed for ^Bgods to save us ^D#m But there was no ^Bantidote di^Bsease tore us a^C#part

We left ^G#mbodies in the fields So ^Bnumb that we for^C#got how to feel

^D#m The city lines are ^F#down the kerosene's run ^G#mout The fracturing of ^A#all we re^C#lied u^D#mpon Let's shed this unclean s^F#kin and start to feel a^G#mgain Because all the shoulders ^A#on which to ^C#cry are gone

^{D#m B} He looked at the ^G#mfields and then his ^D#mhands All I ^C#need is what I ^Bhave Then fell a ^G#mtear of happi^D#mness oh oh oh oh ^B She watched the ^G#mworld crumble a^D#mway "Is this the ^C#end of yesterday?" ^B "Lord I ^C#hope so" is all he ^D#said All gone are the ^Bold guards ^G#mGone are the ^D#mcold cold wars ^F#Weightless we ^Bgo forth On ^C#wings of amnes^D#mty ^C#Oh we relied on now

^D#m The city lines are ^F#down the kerosene's run ^G#mout The fracturing of ^A#all we re^C#lied u^D#mpon Let's shed this unclean s^F#kin and start to feel a^G#mgain Because all the shoulders ^A#on which to cry are ^C#gone ^D#m No ^F#more no more No ^G#mmore no ^A#more No ^C#more no ^D#mmore No ^F#more no more No ^G#mmore no more The ^A#weight that we ^C#once felt is ^D#mgone