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The Airborne Toxic Event - The Winning Side Tabbed by: Jamin_Time Standard Tuning Capo: 5 Riff e--3-1---------| b------3-0-1---| g--------------| d--------------| a--------------| e--------------| Intro: C C F Riff C C F F
CWell I admit to the mistakes At least privately in takes And heFre's another one CI said "we'd be okay" "But that's a lie, man" I mean.. &qFuot;Hey, we're all dying.. young!!" CIt's no worse off than it seems.. but it's more like a terrifying dream And I'm Fserious!! It's eitCher whiskey, or a bong, or a car crash, or a bomb I'm seFrious!!
It's theG only thing I think When I Amwake up in my bed When myG stomach churns, as theseAm pages turn Is the wForld burnin' Or is it only.. in my Ghead?
On a screCen on a TV On a scene in front of me With all the wFhite noise n the static And the stifling of the screams This is Cwar, this is death, this is real you better bet! On the wFinning side, the winning side, The winning side, the winning side
And I'm Csittin' in a train Over Brooklyn in the rain All by mFyself CWhen a thought occurs to me.. That all these people wanna be Just soFmewhere.. else Like eveCry day is just a loss, spent arguing with your boss Over a cFoffee break Oh and tChe same is true for me, I mean, one more indignity And I’mF going to break
Because the oGnly thing I think when he wAmalks out on the screen He says, “TheG sky falls, and youAmr duty calls” Man it Ftakes some balls to be so obscGene
On a sCcreen on a TV On a scene in front of me With all the wFhite noise n the static And the stifling of the screams This is Cwar, this is death, this is real you better bet! On the wFinning side, the winning side The winning side, the winning side
The rGight side, the right side Well they Amshipped you off, and your parents cried And it all Gfalls away so quietly When you Amwake up to reality.. But ReFality? What's reality? What's rGeality? What's reality? It's a fucking buCllet!! F
Well I got a Cbrother in Iraq I got no way to get him back Like all those Fpeople in the sands, Buried in Afghanistan I got a Cchild in a crib I got a father in a bib I got no Fpills I got no skills I got no idea what I did I just Cwonder every second of every minute that passes by Are we lFiving? Are we dreaming? Are we winning where we die?
In a Gcloud of dust, in a mushroom burst In a Amseries of degradations first FAll alone, in a hospital bed? Wondering what we might of done insGtead!
With a Clifetime, lifetime F A lifetime, A lifetime C A lifetime, A lifetime F A lifetime, A lifetime G A lifetime, A lifetime Well, we Ampaid our dues, and we did our time But tell me wGhat exactly was our crime? Well I Amstand and stood for this fallen line While Fyou decide who lives, who dies I hope you Gchoke on all.. your... Clies