Broken Breads

[E]I could have it   [A]
without the whores and[D] their buggies
[E]I suppose their father k[A]nows best... where the wind goes
[E]you could always see into t[A]he dark for miles a[D]round
[E]my job was to try and m[A]ake a sound

[A]then I heard the call of   [E]
[A]I heard the call to[E]
[D]screaming "I don't wanna"
[A]I saw the girls [E]
[A]the new world minstrels[E]
[D]whispering "I don't wanna"
[Bm]tormented kings, your children of t[E]he earth sing                      [A]                         [E]                            [D]                               [E]
[Bm]under an embalmed clear sky   [E]
[Bm]under an embalmed clear sky   [E]

[E]I foresee that you'll [A]be weakened
the chil[D]dren of your cash
[E]I can tell you can't l[A]ive without it
[E]who was I to come betw[A]een a whore and her money[D]?
[E]yes there is a war, boys vers[A]us girls
[D]clowns versus their curls

[A]  [E]  [A]  [E]  [D]  [D]  X2

[Bm]     [E]

[A]  [E]  [D]  [E]  [Bm]

     (You probably get the drift by now...)

I invested well
and heavily into your antics
I requested suicide blonde
loudly
yes there is a war
its much like the one I've been waiting for
boys versus girls
clowns versus their curls

I heard the call of
I heard the call to
screaming "I don't wanna"
I saw the pearls
the new world minstrels
whispering "I don't wanna"
tormented kings
your children of the earth sing
under an embalmed clear sky
under an embalmed clear sky