E |----2---2-------2----0-2--|
B |-----3---3-------3--------|
G |--2---2-------0---0-------| (riff)
D |-0-----------2------------|
A |--------------------------|
E |--------------------------|
(riff) D Em
The cup is not half empty as pessimists say
As far as he's sees nothing's left in the cup
A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
D5 E5 D5 E5
A singer, a writer, he's not dreaming now of going nowhere
D5 E5 D5 E5
He gave heed to nothing, and all that he was....
is just a tragedy
(riff) D Em
So he voyages in circles
Succeeds getting nowhere
and submits to the substance
That first got him there, there, there (there)
D5 E5 D5 E5
Than in violent, frustration he cries out to God or just no one
D5 E5 D5 E5
Is there a point to this madness and all that he was....
Is just a tragedy
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E5 F#5
He feels alone
E5 F#5
His heart in his hand
D5
He's alone
E5 F#5
He feels alone
E5
I feel...
(riff) D Em
The on that last day he breaks
And he stood tall
And he yelled... and he takes his life
{why world, why world, hate you, hate you, bye world}
D5 E5 D5
(why) Violent (world) frustration (why world)
E5
He cries out to God (hate) or just no one (you)
D5 E5 D5
Is there a point to (hate you) this madness (bye world)
E5
And all that he was is just a tragedy