Ship Of Fools
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I look around and I see nothing but the dead.
Thought they were angels but there's nothing above their heads.
The real world came crashing through the door,
who'd knew we'd become the children of war.
Thrown into a holding cell
a waiting room for heaven or hell.
We tried to make mice out of men.
We only strengthened the ones we sought to contend.
Ship of fools, all aboard the ship of fools.
We blindly follow all the rules on the ship of fools.
All aboard the ship of fools.
If we're always compassionate,
how are we supposed to turn a profit?
Poisoned words spew from poisoned tongues.
We have the answer but have to convert the young.
Dying is the best way to make a living.
Works for us don't think of it as giving in.
Well ready, set, here's the fun.
Punch the clock and grab yourself a gun.
This will be our finest hour
as we stumble around drunk with power.
Ship of fools, all aboard the ship of fools.
We blindly follow all the rules on the ship of fools.
All aboard the ship of fools.
In the depths of the deep blue sea,
you're going over the side if I find you disagree.
Repeat Chorus 2x
End On
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Readable chord sheet for Ship Of Fools by Briggs
[B] [G#] [F#] [E] [F#] [G#] I look around and I see nothing but the dead. Thought they were angels but there's nothing above their he[F#]ads. [G] [G#] The real world came crashing through the door, who'd knew we'd become the children of [F#]war. Th[B]rown into[Em] a holding [F#]cell a w[B]aiting ro[Em]om for he[F#]aven or hell. We t[B]ried to m[D#]ake mice out of m[E]en. We only s[F#]trengthened the ones we sought to contend. S[B]hip of fools, all aboard the s[G#]hip of fools. We bl[F#]indly follow a[E]ll the rules on the s[B]hip of fools. All aboard the sh[G#]ip of fools. If we're a[F#]lways compassion[E]ate, how are [F#]we supposed to turn a profit? [G#] Poisoned words spew from poisoned tongues. We have the answer but have to convert the young. [F#] [G] [G#] Dying is the best way to make a living. Works for us don't think of it as giving i[F#]n. Well re[B]ady, set, he[Em]re's the fu[F#]n. Pu[B]nch the clock[Em] and grab yourse[F#]lf a gun. This will [B]be our fi[D#]nest ho[E]ur as we st[F#]umble around drunk with power. S[B]hip of fools, all aboard the s[G#]hip of fools. We b[F#]lindly follow a[E]ll the rules on the s[B]hip of fools. All aboard the s[G#]hip of fools. In the de[F#]pths of the deep blue s[E]ea, you're going o[F#]ver the side if I find you disagree. [C#] [E] [B] [F#] Repeat Chorus 2x End On [B]