Fistful Of Hollow

A                       F#              F
Come inside I can show you another room
A                       F#              F
Step aside, I've the keys to an empty tomb
F#              F
It's private and quiet
F#              F               A
A darkened respite for me and you
A                       F#              F
Give it up for the craft you've cut yourself for
A                       F#              F
Scare up the ghost and confess don your scars and scorn
F#              F
Mind over matter
F#              F
Dizzy and battered no more

[bridge w/ riff]
A F G
A F G
F# F
F# F A

[Chorus]
D               E
The cream of crop is corrupt
F#              F
It's low brow at the top end
D               E
The cream at the top's hyped up
F#              F
And over exaggerated
F#              F
Obvious and jaded
       E
to no end

[Verse]

A                       F#              F
Channel it all into a manuscript
A                       F#              F
Or divert it all into a clenched fist
F#              F
Mind over manners
F#              F
A visceral splatter
F#              F
Let's all burn all the banners
F#              F                       A
Whistle and hum all the hymns as we go