I Wanna See It Burn

Days N' Daze

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Tom:
Dm [Verse 1]
Dm I wanna see it burn
C F The wasted mind, the plastic world
G With all the substance sucked out
Dm What€'s the point
C F Of shoveling coal into a furnace
G In a vessel with a tear in the hole
Dm C When every forming eyes infected with
F G Some pornographic nightmare
Dm C Growing, pissing on the ashes
F G Of the ones who set the stage [Chorus]
Dm It seems this realization's esoteric
C When art's only about a profit
F G Whats cheap to make and satisfies the rotting mind
Dm When partying and getting laid
C Become the first priorities
F Unnoticed goes the cavalcade of tragedy
G We're just waiting for the bomb [Music Break]
Dm C F G
Dm C [Verse 2]
F G Mainstream music, television, fashion
Dm Its just a distraction
C Its just a distraction
F Its just a distraction
G
Dm Its just a distraction
C Its just a distraction
F Its just a distraction
G To keep you from noticing
Dm The innocent buried in your front lawn
C The fragments of bone
F G Beneath the white picket fences
Dm Cue the moral guidelines
C F To fit the current profitable trends
G With all the feeling gone
G You can barely call it art
Dm The wild ones would never walk into the bullet
C But to fit the mold
F G We would cut our hearts out
Dm C Lead the cash cow to the slaughter
F G We ache for something real [Verse 3: Juicy Karkass]
Dm C The emptiness tempts me, I feel paranoid
F G With millions of noises, I still hear its voice
Dm C Try to numb it, avoid it, to kill it or poison it
F G Dm 'Till it's destroyed but it still doesn't fill up the void
C It always feels like something's missing
F G But I don't know what it is and I'm stuck in this tunnel vision
Dm C While there's millions of children still sick and hunger-stricken
F G I'm just sitting back and waiting for these fuckin' drugs to kick in
Dm C As the plot just thickens, the clock is ticking away
F G And the cost of living is raised but not the minimum wage
Dm C Im so sick of this basement I've been sitting for days in
F G With a loaded revolver and this abyss that I gaze in
Dm C And the chasm gazing back is awful hard to distinguish
F G From the darkness once the spark inside my heart is extinguished
Dm C F So I'll relinquish my convictions in the face of resistance, I mean
G Dead or alive, it really doesn't make any difference, it seems [Chorus]
Dm It seems this realization's esoteric
C When art's only about a profit
F G Whats cheap to make and satisfies the rotting mind
Dm When partying and getting laid
C Become the first priorities
F Unnoticed goes the cavalcade of tragedy
G We're just waiting for the bomb [Chorus]
Dm It seems this realization's esoteric
C When art's only about a profit
F G Whats cheap to make and satisfies the rotting mind
Dm When partying and getting laid
C Become the first priorities
F Unnoticed goes the cavalcade of tragedy
G We're just waiting for the bomb
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